The Gretteste Clerkes Been Noght Wisest Men.

The Life So Brief, The Art So Long In The Learning, The Attempt So Hard, The Conquest So Sharp, The Fearful Joy That Ever Slips Away So Quickly - By All This I Mean Love, Which So Sorely Astounds My Feeling With Its Wondrous Operation, That When I Think Upon It I Scarce Know Whether I Wake Or Sleep.

We Little Know The Things For Which We Pray.

Ful Wys Is He That Kan Hymselven Knowe.

And Gladly Wolde He Lerne, And Gladly Teche.

Men Love Newfangleness.