One Ought To Be Afraid

This Mountain Is So Formed That It Is Always Wearisome When One Begins The Ascent, But Becomes Easier The Higher One Climbs.

The Man Who Lies Asleep Will Never Waken Fame.

It Was The Hour Of Morning, When The Sun Mounts With Those Stars That Shone With It When God's Own Love First Set In Motion Those Fair Things

Three Things Remain With Us From Paradise: Stars, Flowers And Children.

Follow Your Own Star!