Rest Is For The Dead.

Why Tell Me That A Man Is A Fine Speaker, If It Is Not The Truth That He Is Speaking?

Rest Is For The Dead.

Pain Was Not Given Thee Merely To Be Miserable Under; Learn From It, Turn It To Account.

Battles, In These Ages, Are Transacted By Mechanism; With The Slightest Possible Development Of Human Individuality Or Spontaneity; Men Now Even Die, And Kill One Another, In An Artificial Manner.

I Never Heard Tell Of Any Clever Man That Came Of Entirely Stupid People.