So when a great man dies For years beyond our ken The light he leaves behind him lies Upon the paths of men.

Whoever is unwilling to help himself can be helped by no one.

Is it then saying too much if I say, that man by thinking only becomes truly man? Take away thought from man's life, and what remains?

Charity is the drowning of justice in the craphole of mercy.

So when a great man dies For years beyond our ken The light he leaves behind him lies Upon the paths of men.

You can drive the devil out of your garden but you will find him again in the garden of your son.

The greatest victory a man can win is victory over himself.