With Useless Endeavour Forever, Forever, Is Sisyphus

Who Dares To Say That He Alone Has Found The Truth?

Oh, What A Glory Doth This World Put On, For Him Who With A Fervent Heart Goes Forth Under The Bright And Glorious Sky, And Looks On Duties Well Performed, And Days Well Spent.

The Greatest Firmness Is The Greatest Mercy.

A Town That Boasts Inhabitants Like Me Can Have No Lack Of Good Society.

Gone Are The Birds That Were Our Summer Guests.