Here Let Dead Poetry Rise Once More

Love Kindled By Virtue Always Kindles Another, Provided That Its Flame Appear Outwardly.

In Judgement Be Ye Not Too Confident, Even As A Man Who Will Appraise His Corn When Standing In A Field, Ere It Is Ripe.

The Only Fit Reply To A Fit Request Is Silence And The Fact.

Where The Way Is Hardest, There Go Thou; Follow Your Own Path And Let People Talk.

The Man Who Lies Asleep Will Never Waken Fame.