For Monarchs Seldom Sigh In Vain.

All Is Possible For Those Who Dare To Die!

Literature Is A Great Staff, But A Very Sorry Crutch.

Respect Was Mingled With Surprise, And The Stern Joy Which Warriors Feel In Foemen Worthy Of Their Steel.

I Envy Thee Not Thy Faith, Which Is Ever In Thy Mouth But Never In Thy Heart Nor In Thy Practice

Many Of Our Cares Are But A Morbid Way Of Looking At Our Privileges