On Their Side More Men Are Standing,

Sex And Sleep Alone Make Me Conscious That I Am Mortal.

Are You Still To Learn That The End And Perfection Of Our Victories Is To Avoid The Vices And Infirmities Of Those Whom We Subdue?

With The Right Attitude, Self Imposed Limitations Vanish

I Am Indebted To My Father For Living, But To My Teacher For Living Well.

I Send You A Kaffis Of Mustard Seed, That You May Taste And Acknowledge The Bitterness Of My Victory.