In Man's Most Dark Extremity Oft Succour

All Men Who Have Turned Out Worth Anything Have Had The Chief Hand In Their Own Education.

If A Faultless Poem Could Be Produced, I Am Satisfied It Would Tire The Critics Themselves; And Annoy The Whole Reading World With The Spleen.

In The Name Of God!" Said Gurth, "how Came They Prisoners? And To Whom?" "our Master Was Too Ready To Fight," Said The Jester, "and Athelstane Was Not Ready Enough, And No Other Person Was Ready At All.

For Monarchs Seldom Sigh In Vain.

Mankind — The Race Would Perish Did They Cease To Aid Each Other.