The Man Who In This World Can

If The Egotist Is Weak, His Egotism Is Worthless. If The Egotist Is Strong, Acute, Full Of Distinctive Character, His Egotism Is Precious, And Remains A Possession Of The Race.

I Would Rather Be Remembered By A Song Than By A Victory.

Sweet April's Tears, Dead On The Hem Of May.

Every Day Travels Toward Death; The Last Only Arrives At It.

Winter Does Not Work Only On A Broad Scale; He Is Careful In Trifles.