At The Midpoint On The Journey Of

O Human Race, Born To Fly Upward, Wherefore At A Little Wind Dost Thou So Fall?

A Backward Glance Can Often Lift The Heart.

Do Not Desert Me When I Need You Most. And If We Can't Go On Together, Let's Retrace Our Steps As Quickly As We Can.

Knowledge Comes Of Learning Well Retain'd, Unfruitful Else.

In That Part Of The Book Of My Memory Before Which Little Can Be Read, There Is A Heading, Which Says: ‘incipit Vita Nova: Here Begins The New Life’.