I must lose myself in action, lest I wither in despair.
Silence, beautiful voice.
One so small Who knowing nothing knows but to obey.
All things human change.
Self-reverence, self-knowledge, self-control; these three alone lead one to sovereign power.
Sweet were the days when I was all unknown, But when my name was lifted up, the storm Brake on the mountain and I cared not for it. Right well know I that fame is half disfame.