Not one drop of blood is left inside my veins that does not throb: I recognize signs of the ancient flame.

...Everything that is, desires to be. As we act, we unfold our being. Enjoyment naturally follows, for a thing desired always brings delight.

One ought to be afraid of nothing other then things possessed of power to do us harm, but things innoucuous need not be feared.

Be as a tower firmly set; Shakes not its top for any blast that blows.

If thou follow thy star, thou canst not fail of glorious heaven.

All your renown is like the summer flower that blooms and dies; because the sunny glow which brings it forth, soon slays with parching power.

The only fit reply to a fit request is silence and the fact.