I beseech you to treasure up in your hearts these my parting words: Be ashamed to die until you have won some victory for humanity.

I hate the irreverent rabble and keep them far from me.

It is not permitted that we should know everything.

Let Apella the Jew believe it.

I have raised for myself a monument more durable than brass.

We are often deterred from crime by the disgrace of others.

Words challenge eternity.