Praise Is Deeper Than The Lips

It Is The Glory And Good Of Art, That Art Remains The One Way Possible Of Speaking Truth, To Mouths Like Mine At Least.

Let's Contend No More, Love, Strive Nor Weep: All Be As Before Love, - Only Sleep.

What Joy Is Better Than The News Of Friends?

The Aim, If Reached Or Not, Makes Great The Life: Try To Be Shakespeare, Leave The Rest To Fate!

Mothers, Wives And Maids, These Be The Tools With Which Priests Manage Men.