The Essence Of Poetry Is Will And

Death Puts An End To Rivalship And Competition. The Dead Can Boast No Advantage Over Us, Nor Can We Triumph Over Them.

Women Never Reason, And Therefore They Are (comparatively) Seldom Wrong.

Those Only Deserve A Monument Who Do Not Need One; That Is, Who Have Raised Themselves A Monument In The Minds And Memories Of Men.

Death Is The Greatest Evil, Because It Cuts Off Hope.

The Public Have Neither Shame Or Gratitude.