As Good Play For Nothing, You Know,

There Never Will Exist Anything Permanently Noble And Excellent In The Character Which Is A Stranger To Resolute Self-denial.

Teach You Children Poetry; It Opens The Mind, Lends Grace To Wisdom And Makes The Heroic Virtues Hereditary.

Is Death The Last Sleep? No, It Is The Last And Final Awakening.

It Is Wonderful What Strength Of Purpose And Boldness And Energy Of Will Are Roused By The Assurance That We Are Doing Our Duty.

He That Would Soothe Sorrow Must Not Argue On The Vanity Of The Most Deceitful Hopes.