If You Have Lived, Take Thankfully The

Fortune's Unjust; She Ruins Oft The Brave, And Him Who Should Be Victor, Makes The Slave.

If You Are For A Merry Jaunt, I Will Try, For Once, Who Can Foot It Farthest.

Shame On The Body For Breaking Down While The Spirit Perseveres.

We First Make Our Habits, And Then Our Habits Make Us.

Men Met Each Other With Erected Look, The Steps Were Higher That They Took; Friends To Congratulate Their Friends Made Haste, And Long Inveterate Foes Saluted As They Pass'd.