The Tools Belong To The Man Who

Even When I Am Gone, I Shall Remain In People's Minds The Star Of Their Rights, My Name Will Be The War Cry Of Their Efforts, The Motto Of Their Hopes.

Time Is The Great Art Of Man.

In Statesmanship There Are Predicaments From Which It Is Impossible To Escape Without Some Wrongdoing.

He Who Is Unmoved By Tears Has No Heart.

Do You Wish To Find Out The Really Sublime? Repeat The Lord's Prayer.