And Out Of Good Still To Find

Death Is The Golden Key That Opens The Palace Of Eternity.

Nothing Profits More Than Self-esteem, Grounded On What Is Just And Right.

Heaven, The Seat Of Bliss, Brooks Not The Works Of Violence And War.

With Diadem And Sceptre High Advanced, The Lower Still I Fall; Only Supreme In Misery; Such Joy Ambition Finds.

Education Of Youth Is Not A Bow For Every Man To Shoot In That Counts Himself A Teacher; But Will Require Sinews Almost Equal To Those Which Homer Gave To Ulysses.