Marble statues, engraved with public inscriptions, by which the life and soul return after death to noble leaders.

Deep in the cavern of the infant's breast; the father's nature lurks, and lives anew.

There are as many preferences as there are men.

Surely oak and threefold brass surrounded his heart who first trusted a frail vessel to the merciless ocean.

Learned or unlearned we all must be scribbling.

Let him who has enough ask for nothing more.

A man perfect to the finger tips.