Death Hath So Many Doors To Let

Of All The Forms Of Wisdom, Hindsight Is By General Consent The Least Merciful, The Most Unforgiving.

Man Is His Own Star, And The Soul That Can Render An Honest And A Perfect Man, Commands All Light.

The Coward's Weapon, Poison.

Go Far - Too Far You Cannot, Still The Farther. The More Experience Finds You: And Go Sparing. One Meal A Week Will Serve You, And One Suit, Through All Your Travels; For You'll Find It Certain.

We Must Not Be Content To Be Cleansed From Sin; We Must Be Filled With The Spirit.