A Genuine Man Goes To The Roots.

There Is Happiness In Duty, Although It May Not Seem So.

Other Famous Men, Those Of Much Talk And Few Deeds, Soon Evaporate. Action Is The Dignity Of Greatness.

Like Bones To The Human Body, The Axle To The Wheel, The Wing To The Bird, And The Air To The Wing, So Is Liberty The Essence Of Life. Whatever Is Done Without It Is Imperfect.

My Poems Are Like A Dagger Sprouting Flowers From The Hilt; My Poetry Is Like A Fountain Sprinkling Streams Of Coral Water.

Every Human Being Has Within Him An Ideal Man, Just As Every Piece Of Marble Contains In A Rough State A Statue As Beautiful As The One That Praxiteles The Greek Made Of The God Apollo.