For him who fain would teach the world The world holds hate in fee- For Socrates, the hemlock cup; For Christ, Gethsemane.
Pity the meek, for they shall inherit the earth.
The chief obstacle to the progress of the human race is the human race.
Ideas pull the trigger, but instinct loads the gun.
Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday.
Give up the dream that Love may trick the fates To live again somewhere beyond the gleam Of dying stars, or shatter the strong gates Some god has builded high; give up the dream.