Man And Boy, I Have Lived Ever

The Lightning Flashes Through My Skull; Mine Eyeballs Ache And Ache; My Whole Beaten Brain Seems As Beheaded, And Rolling On Some Stunning Ground.

As With Ships, So With Men; He Who Turns His Back To His Foe Gives Him An Advantage.

Many Sensible Things Banished From High Life Find An Asylum Among The Mob.

The Drama's Done. Why Then Here Does Any One Step Forth? — Because One Did Survive The Wreck.

The Grand Principles Of Virtue And Honor, However They May Be Distorted By Arbitrary Codes, Are The Same The World Over: And Wherethese Principles Are Concerned, The Right Or Wrong Of Any Action Appears The Same To The Uncultivated As To The Enlightened Mind.