He Who Reforms, God Assists.

The Wise Hand Does Not All The Tongue Dictates.

Where One Door Shuts Another Opens.

Not With Whom You Are Born, But With Whom You Are Bred.

The Pen Is The Language Of The Soul; As The Concepts That In It Are Generated, Such Will Be Its Writings.

She Fights And Vanquishes In Me, And I Live And Breathe In Her, And I Have Life And Being.