He Alone Deserves Liberty And Life Who

The Brilliant Passes, Like The Dew At Morn; The True Endures, For Ages Yet Unborn.

Three Things Are To Be Looked To In A Building: That It Stand On The Right Spot; That It Is Securely Founded; That It Be Successfully Executed.

Yet Here I Stand Poor Fool What More, Not One Wit Wiser Than Before.

Lord Byron Is Only Great As A Poet; As Soon As He Reflects He Is A Child.

Some People Spend The Day In Complaining Of A Headache, And The Night In Drinking The Wine That Gives It.