As Soon As I Have Begun To

Every Man Stamps His Value On Himself... Man Is Made Great Or Small By His Own Will.

That Which Is So Universal As Death Must Be A Benefit.

A Pity About The People! They Are Brave Enough Comrades, But They Have Heads Like A Soapboiler's.

It Is Easy To Give Advice From A Port Of Safety.

A Sublime Soul Can Rise To All Kinds Of Greatness, But By An Effort; It Can Tear Itself From All Bondage, To All That Limits And Constrains It, But Only By Strength Of Will. Consequently The Sublime Soul Is Only Free By Broken Efforts.