Wisdom comes alone through suffering.
Be it mine to draw from wisdom's fount, pure as it flows, that calm of soul which virtue only knows.
Bronze is the mirror of form, wine of the heart.
Success is man's god.
"Reverence for parents" stands written among the three laws of most revered righteousness.
The moving light, rejoicing in its strength, Sped from the pyre of pine, and urged its way, In golden glory, like some strange new sun.