There Is No Frigate Like

You Can Stay Young As Long As You Learn.

Afraid? Of Whom Am I Afraid? Not Death. For Who Is He?

Victory Comes Late-- And Is Held Low To Freezing Lips-- Too Rapt With Frost To Take It

To Be Alive Is Power; Existence In Itself; Without A Further Function; Omnipotence.

Friends Are Nations In Themselves.