Oh, Child, Men's Men: Gentle Or Simple,

Resolve Will Melt No Rocks. But It Can Scale Them.

Our Passions Do Not Live Apart In Locked Chambers But Dress In Their Small Wardrobe Of Notions, Bring Their Provisions To A Common Table And Mess Together, Feeding Out Of The Common Store According To Their Appetite.

Wit Is A Form Of Force That Leaves The Limbs At Rest.

Excellence Encourages One About Life Generally; It Shows The Spiritual Wealth Of The World.

So Deeply Inherent Is It In This Life Of Ours That Men Have To Suffer For Each Other's Sins, So Inevitably Diffusive Is Human Suffering, That Even Justice Makes Its Victims, And We Can Conceive No Retribution That Does Not Spread Beyond Its Mark In Pulsations Of Unmerited Pain.