We Rather Confess Our Moral Errors, Faults,

No Sacred Fane Requires Us To Submit To Insult.

A Clever Man Commits No Minor Blunders.

Power Is Neither Male Nor Female.

Nothing Is Worth More Than This Day.

Such Is The Frailty Of Man That Even Where He Makes The Truest And Most Forcible Impression In The Memory, In The Heart Of His Beloved, There Also He Must Perish.