War Seldom Enters But Where Wealth Allures.

The World To Bacon Does Not Only Owe It's Present Knowledge, But Its Future Too.

He Trudged Along Unknowing What He Sought, And Whistled As He Went, For Want Of Thought.

Better One Suffer Than A Nation Grieve.

He Is The Very Janus Of Poets; He Wears Almost Everywhere Two Faces; And You Have Scarce Begun To Admire The One, Ere You Despise The Other.

Love Either Finds Equality Or Makes It.