What Ugly Sights Of Death Within Mine

The Coward Dies A Thousand Deaths, The Valiant, Only Once!

A Happy Ending Cannot Come In The Middle Of The Story

I Have Touch'd The Highest Point Of All My Greatness, And From That Full Meridian Of My Glory I Haste Now To My Setting.

Plenty And Peace Breed Cowards; Hardness Ever Of Hardiness Is Mother.

If The Masses Can Love Without Knowing Why, They Also Hate Without Much Foundation.