...whose Souls, Albeit In A Cloudy Memory,

He Who Has Calmly Reconciled His Life To Fate, And Set Proud Death Beneath His Feet, Can Look Fortune In The Face, Unbending Both To Good And Bad; His Countenance Unconquered.

Contemplate The Extent And Stability Of The Heavens, And Then At Last Cease To Admire Worthless Things.

The Completely Simultaneous And Perfect Possession Of Unlimited Life At A Single Moment.

Every Man Must Be Content With That Glory Which He May Have At Home.

A Person Is An Individual Substance Of A Rational Nature.