There Is Always Safety In Valor.

We Grant No Dukedoms To The Few, We Hold Like Rights And Shall; Equal On Sunday In The Pew, On Monday In The Mall. For What Avail The Plough Or Sail, Or Land, Or Life, If Freedom Fail?

Without A Rich Heart, Wealth Is An Ugly Beggar.

People Do Not Seem To Realize That Their Opinion Of The World Is Also A Confession Of Character.

The Wise And Just Man Will Always Feel That He Stands On His Own Feet; That He Imparts Strength To The State, Not Receives Security From It; And If All Went Down, He And Such As He Would Quite Easily Combine In A New And Better Constitution.

Nothing In Nature Is Exhausted In Its First Use...in God, Every End Is Converted Into A New Means.