I Was Adored Once Too.

Some Are Born Great, Some Achieve Greatness, And Some Have Greatness Thrust Upon Them.

Give Every Man Thine Ear, But Few Thy Voice; Take Each Man's Censure, But Reserve Thy Judgment.

Passion Makes The Will Lord Of The Reason.

In Time We Hate That Which We Often Fear.

Oh God! That One Might Read The Book Of Fate, And See The Revolution Of The Times Make Mountains Level, And The Continent, Weary Of Solid Firmness, Melt Itself Into The Sea.