I Made My Own House Be My

Be As A Tower Firmly Set; Shakes Not Its Top For Any Blast That Blows.

Midway Upon The Journey Of Our Life

The Human Race Finds Itself In A Better Situation When It Has The Higher Level Of Freedom.

Fame Is Not Won On Downy Plumes Nor Under Canopies; The Man Who Consumes His Days Without Obtaining It Leaves Such Mark Of Himself On Earth As Smoke In Air Or Foam On Water.

I Saw A Point That Shone With Light So Keen, The Eye That Sees It Cannot Bear Its Blazing; The Star That Is For Us The Smallest One Would Seem A Moon If Placed Beside This Point.