Music Is The Universal Language Of Mankind.

From Labor There Shall Come Forth Rest.

The Laws Of Nature Are Just, But Terrible. There Is No Weak Mercy In Them. Cause And Consequence Are Inseparable And Inevitable.

If You Would Hit The Mark, You Must Aim A Little Above It.

My Own Thoughts Are My Companions.

The Course Of My Long Life Hath Reached At Last In Fragile Bark Over A Tempestuous Sea The Common Harbor, Where Must Rendered Be Account For All The Actions Of The Past.