This Long Disease, My Life.

Oh, Sons Of Earth! Attempt Ye Still To Rise. By Mountains Pil'd On Mountains To The Skies? Heav'n Still With Laughter The Vain Toil Surveys, And Buries Madmen In The Heaps They Raise.

Men Must Be Taught As If You Taught Them Not, And Things Unknown Proposed As Things Forgot.

Man, Like The Generous Vine, Supported Lives; The Strength He Gains Is From The Embrace He Gives.

An Obstinate Person Does Not Hold Opinions; They Hold Them.

What's Fame? A Fancy'd Life In Other's Breath. A Thing Beyond Us, Even Before Our Death.