Some People Are Born Very Far From

A Bullet Had Found Him, His Blood Ran Out As He Cried. No Money Could Save Him, So He Laid Down And Died. Ooh, What A Lucky Man He Was.

Meek Young Men Grow Up In Libraries, Believing It Their Duty To Accept The Views Which Cicero, Which Locke, Which Bacon, Have Given, Forgetful That Cicero, Locke, And Bacon Were Only Young Men In Libraries, When They Wrote These Books.

Every Spirit Makes Its House, And We Can Give A Shrewd Guess From The House To The Inhabitant.

To Be A Man Is To Be A Nonconformist.

Every Person Has His Or Her Own Vocation-talent Is The Call.