If all the world is a stage and life is just a play upon it, get me two seats in the stalls.
Aspire, break bounds. Endeavor to be good, and better still, best.
Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, the last of life, for which the first was made. Our times are in his hand who saith, 'A whole I planned, youth shows but half; Trust God: See all, nor be afraid!
Tis Man's to explore up and down, inch by inch, with the taper his reason.
'Tis well averred, A scientific faith's absurd.
Be sure they sleep not whom God needs.