I Know You Even Under The Skin.

Let Them (the Wicked) See The Beauty Of Virtue, And Pine At Having Forsaken Her. [lat., Virtutem Videant, Intabescantque Relicta.]

He Conquers Who Endures.

Oh, What A Void There Is In Things.

He Who Conquers, Endures.

We Consume Our Tomorrows Fretting About Our Yesterdays.