Words Give Wings To The Mind And

First Listen, My Friend, And Then You May Shriek And Bluster.

It Is Bad Taste For A Poet To Be Coarse And Hairy.

How Can I Study From Below, That Which Is Above?

To Invoke Solely The Weaker Arguments And Yet Triumph Is An Art Worth More Than A Hundred Thousand Drachmae.

Even If You Persuade Me, You Won’t Persuade Me.