Fair Or Foul The Lot Apportioned Life

Make No More Giants, God!but Elevate The Race At Once!

My Care Is For Myself; Myself Am Whole And Sole Reality.

What's A Man's Age? He Must Hurry More, That's All; Cram In A Day, What His Youth Took A Year To Hold.

Must In Death Your Daylight Finish? My Sun Sets To Rise Again.

I Judge People By What They Might Be, - Not Are, Nor Will Be.