Man Must Strive, And Striving He Must

Who Enslaves Another's Manhood With Weak Human Power Alone, Lays A Heavier Yoke Of Bondage Thoughtlessly Upon His Own.

If I Work Incessantly To The Last, Nature Owes Me Another Form Of Existence When The Present One Collapses.

For The Butterfly, Mating And Propagation Involve The Sacrifice Of Life, For The Human Being, The Sacrifice Of Beauty.

I Wish The Crowd To Feel Itself Well Treated, Especially Since It Lives And Lets Me Live.

We Always Hope, And In All Things It Is Better To Hope Than To Despair.