No legacy is so rich as honesty.
You know who you are, but know not who you could be.
The attempt and not the deed confounds us.
Men from children nothing differ.
I dreamt my lady came and found me dead . . . . . . . . . . . . And breathed such life with kisses in my lips That I revived and was an emperor.
I profess not talking: only this, Let each man do his best.