There Is Pleasure In The Pathless Woods.

They Never Fail Who Die In A Great Cause.

What Want These Outlaws Conquerors Should Have But History's Purchased Page To Call Them Great?

When Falls The Coliseum, Rome Shall Fall; And When Rome Falls--the World.

But What Is Hope? Nothing But The Paint On The Face Of Existence; The Least Touch Of Truth Rubs It Off, And Then We See What A Hollow-cheeked Harlot We Have Got Hold Of.

Always Laugh When You Can. It Is Cheap Medicine.