I Was By Birth A

Those Who Stop Being Better Stop Being Good.

My Desire Is To Make What Haste I Can To Be Gone.

Work Hard, Trust In God, And Keep Your Bowels Open.

I Have Not The Particular Shining Bauble Or Feather In My Cap For Crowds To Gaze At Or Kneel To, But I Have Power And Resolution For Foes To Tremble At.

No One Rises So High As He Who Knows Not Whither He Is Going.