Work Is Love Made Visable.

The Strong Grows In Solitude Where The Weak Withers Away.

A Man's True Wealth Is The Good He Does In The World.

You Can Muffle The Drum, And You Can Loosen The Strings Of The Lyre, But Who Shall Command The Skylark Not To Sing?

I Use Hate As A Weapon To Defend Myself; Had I Been Strong, I Would Never Have Needed That Kind Of Weapon.

Life Is The Mistress To Be Wooed.