Fate's Such A Shrewish Thing.

Who Hath No Faith To Man, To God Hath None.

Man Is A Torch Borne In The Wind; A Dream But Of A Shadow, Summed With All His Substance.

Tis Immortality To Die Aspiring.

He That Shuns Trifles Must Shun The World.

We Inherit Nothing Truly, But What Our Actions Make Us Worthy Of.