Enjoy What You Can, Endure What You

Culture Which Smooth The Whole World Licks, Also Unto The Devil Sticks.

Wisdom Is Found Only In Truth.

Yes, My Love, Who Soever Lives, Loses, . . . But He Also Wins. [ger., Ja, Meine Liebe, Wer Lebt, Verliebt . . . Aber Er Gewinnt Auch.]

Lord Byron Is Only Great As A Poet; As Soon As He Reflects He Is A Child.

When I Say To The Moment Flying; 'linger A While -- Thou Art So Fair!' Then Bind Me In Thy Bonds Undying, And My Final Ruin I Will Bear!