The Greatest Firmness Is The Greatest Mercy.

The Air Is Full Of Farewells To The Dying. And Mournings For The Dead.

Whatever Poet, Orator, Or Sage May Say Of It, Old Age Is Still Old Age.

Dost Thou Know What A Hero Is? Why, A Hero Is As Much As One Should Say, A Hero.

These Stars Of Earth, These Golden Flowers.

Beautiful In Form And Feature, Lovely As The Day, Can There Be So Fair A Creature Formed Of Common Clay?