Enlarge Not Thy Destiny, Said The Oracle:

Infancy Conforms To Nobody: All Conform To It, So That One Babe Commonly Makes Four Or Five Out Of The Adults Who Prattle And Play To It.

The Life Of Man Is The True Romance, Which When It Is Valiantly Conduced, Will Yield The Imagination A Higher Joy Than Any Fiction.

...what Torments Of Pain Have You Endured That Haven't As Yet Arrived? And May Never!

Teach The Children! It Is Painting In Fresco.

Make The Most Of Yourself, For That Is All There Is Of You.