What Unlooked-for Things Do Happen, To Be

Even If You Persuade Me, You Won’t Persuade Me.

A Slave Is But Half A Man.

No Man Is Really Honest; None Of Us Is Above The Influence Of Gain.

Children Have A Master To Teach Them, Grown-ups Have The Poets.

Weak Mortals, Chained To The Earth, Creatures Of Clay As Frail As The Foliage Of The Woods, You Unfortunate Race, Whose Life Is But Darkness, As Unreal As A Shadow, The Illusion Of A Dream.