There Are Some Timid Souls That Will

Property Belongs To Man And Not Man To Property.

We Must All Either Wear Out Or Rust Out, Every One Of Us. My Choice Is To Wear Out.

Let Us Live In The Harness, Striving Mightily.

My Hat Is In The Ring.

In The Great Battle Of Life, No Brilliancy Of Intellect, No Perfection Of Bodily Development, Will Count When Weighed In The Balance Against The Assemblage Of Virtues, Active And Passive, Of Moral Qualities Which We Group Together Under The Name Of Character.