Who Will Sacrifice Nothing, And Enjoy All,

He Who Comes From The Kitchen, Smells Of Its Smoke; And He Who Adheres To A Sect, Has Something Of Its Cant; The College Air Pursues The Student; And Dry Inhumanity Him Who Herds With Literary Pedants.

Depend On No Man, On No Friend But Him Who Can Depend On Himself. He Only Who Acts Conscientiously Toward Himself, Will Act So Toward Others.

Thousands Are Hated, While None Are Loved Without A Real Cause

The Countenance Is More Eloquent Than The Tongue.

Who Is Fatal To Others Is So To Himself.