In Victory, The Hero Seeks The Glory,

The Many-headed Multitude, Whom Inconstancy Only Doth By Accident Guide To Well-doing! Who Can Set Confidence There, Where Company Takes Away Shame, And Each May Lay The Fault Upon His Fellow?

And Thou My Minde Aspire To Higher Things; Grow Rich In That Which Never Taketh Rust.

Ambition Thinks No Face So Beautiful As That Which Looks From Under A Crown.

There Is Nothing Evil But What Is Within Us; The Rest Is Either Natural Or Accidental.

Whoever Gossips To You Will Gossip About You.