Reproach Is Infinite, And Knows No End.

He Knew The Things That Were And The Things That Would Be And The Things That Had Been Before.

Praise Me Not Too Much, Nor Blame Me, For Thou Speakest To The Greeks Who Know Me.

Ill Fares The State Where Many Masters Rule; Let One Be Lord, One King Supreme.

It Is Always The Latest Song That An Audience Applauds The Most.

What Greater Glory Attends A Man Than What He Wins With His Racing Feet And His Striving Hands?