Dare To Be Wrong And To Dream.

There Is A Nobility In The World Of Manners.

The Game Of Life Looks Cheerful When One Carries A Treasure Safe In His Heart.

Not Without A Shudder May The Human Hand Reach Into The Mysterious Urn Of Destiny.

Folly, Thou Conquerest, And I Must Yield! Against Stupidity The Very Gods Themselves Contend In Vain. Exalted Reason, Resplendent Daughter Of The Head Divine, Wise Foundress Of The System Of The World, Guide Of The Stars, Who Are Thou Then, If Thou, Bound To The Tail Of Folly's Uncurb'd Steed, Must, Vainly Shrieking, With The Drunken Crowd, Eyes Open, Plunge Down Headlong In The Abyss.

Stern Is The Visage Of Necessity.