The Rich Want Good Wine, The Poor,

Mastery Is Proven Only In Limitation, And Law Alone Can Give Us Freedom.

The Unnatural, That Too Is Natural.

It Is In Vain That A Man Of Sound Mind And Cool Temper Understands The Condition Of Such A Wretched Being... He Can No More Communicate His Own Wisdom To Him Than A Healthy Man Can Instil His Strength Into The Invalid By Whose Bedside He Is Seated.

I Bid The Chords Sweet Music Make, And All Must Follow In My Wake.

Noble Be Man, Helpful And Good!