Fame Must Have Enemies, As Light Must

Knowledge Is A Weight Added To Conscience.

The Left-handed Are Precious; They Take Places Which Are Inconvenient For The Rest.

Death Belongs To God Alone; By What Right Do Men Touch That Unknown Thing?

Rhyme, That Enslaved Queen, That Supreme Charm Of Our Poetry, That Creator Of Our Meter.

Go Out In The World And Work Like Money Doesn't Matter, Sing As If No One Is Listening, Love As If You Have Never Been Hurt, And Dance As If No One Is Watching.