See Now, How Men Lay

Like Strength Is Felt From Hope, And From Despair.

One Who Contends With Immortals Lives A Very Short Life.

The Leader, Mingling With The Vulgar Host, Is In The Common Mass Of Matter Lost.

No One Can Hurry Me Down To Hades Before My Time, But If A Man's Hour Is Come, Be He Brave Or Be He Coward, There Is No Escape For Him When He Has Once Been Born.

Fate Is The Same For The Man Who Holds Back, The Same If He Fights Hard. We Are All Held In A Single Honor, The Brave With The Weaklings. A Man Dies Still If He Has Done Nothing, As The One Who Has Done Much.