All The Fame You Should

He Who Lives Not To Others, Lives Little To Himself.

A Young Man Ought To Cross His Own Rules, To Awake His Vigor, And To Keep It From Growing Faint And Rusty. And There Is No Course Of Life So Weak And Sottish As That Which Is Carried On By Rule And Discipline.

To Make A Crooked Stick Straight, We Bend It The Contrary Way.

It Is The Part Of Cowardliness, And Not Of Virtue, To Seek To Squat Itself In Some Hollow Lurking Hole, Or To Hide Herself Under Some Massive Tomb, Thereby To Shun The Strokes Of Fortune.

Man In Sooth Is A Marvellous, Vain, Fickle, And Unstable Subject.