Every Light Is Not The Sun.

Sex And Sleep Alone Make Me Conscious That I Am Mortal.

Are You Still To Learn That The End And Perfection Of Our Victories Is To Avoid The Vices And Infirmities Of Those Whom We Subdue?

How Great Are The Dangers I Face To Win A Good Name In Athens.

Bury My Body And Don't Build Any Monument. Keep My Hands Out So The People Know The One Who Won The World Had Nothing In Hand When He Died.

With The Right Attitude, Self Imposed Limitations Vanish