You Gave Me The Key To Your

I Live, But Live To Die: And, Living, See Nothing To Make Death Hateful, Save An Innate Clinging, A Loathsome And Yet All Invincible Instinct Of Life, Which I Abhor, As I Despise Myself, Yet Cannot Overcome — And So I Live. Would I Had Never Lived!

They Never Fail Who Die In A Great Cause.

The Drying Up A Single Tear Has More, Of Honest Fame, Than Shedding Seas Of Gore.

Old Man! 'tis Not Difficult To Die.

Though Sages May Pour Out Their Wisdom's Treasure, There Is No Sterner Moralist Than Pleasure.