Weep, For The Light Is Dead.

Grace Is The Beauty Of Form Under The Influence Of Freedom.

Mankind Is Made Great Or Little By Its Own Will.

What Is The Short Meaning Of The Long Speech?

Be Noble Minded! Our Own Heart, And Not Other Men's Opinions Of Us, Forms Our True Honor.

No Cause Has He To Say His Doom Is Harsh, Who's Made The Master Of His Destiny.