Food over flame burns, food over heat cooks
For man is man and master of his fate.
When the Sun Clearest shineth Serenest in the heaven, Quickly are obscured All over the earth Other stars.
Science moves, but slowly, slowly, creeping on from point to point.
I desire to leave to the men that come after me a remembrance of me in good works.
I am a part of all whom I have met.