And Bear Unmov'd The Wrongs Of Base

There Is A Time For Many Words, And There Is Also A Time For Sleep.

Not At All Similar Are The Race Of The Immortal Gods And The Race Of Men Who Walk Upon The Earth.

I've Gone Back In Time To When Dinosaurs Weren't Just Confined To Zoos.

Oall The Creatures That Creep And Breathe On Earth, There Is None More Wretched Than Man.

I Should Rather Labor As Another's Serf, In The Home Of A Man Without Fortune, One Whose Livelihood Was Meager, Than Rule Over All The Departed Dead.