I Would Rather Die On My Feet

Mobs In Their Emotions Are Much Like Children, Subject To The Same Tantrums And Fits Of Fury.

A Man Who Has Been In Danger, When He Comes Out Of It Forgets His Fears, And Sometimes He Forgets His Promises.

In This World Second Thoughts, It Seems, Are Best.

But Woe To Him, Who Left To Moan, Reviews The Hours Of Brightness Gone.

Try First Thyself, And After Call In God; For To The Worker God Himself Lends Aid.