That When We Live No More, We

I Am Obnoxious To Each Carping Tongue Who Says My Hand A Needle Better Fits.

If We Had No Winter, The Spring Would Not Be So Pleasant.

We Must, Therefore, Be Here As Strangers And Pilgrims, That We May Plainly Declare That We Seek A City Above.

Let Greeks Be Greeks, And Women What They Are.

Authority Without Wisdom Is Like A Heavy Ax Without An Edge -- Fitter To Bruise Than Polish.