āGenius is fostered by industry.ā
āWere floods of tears to be unloosed In tribute to my grief, The doves of Noah ne'er had roost Nor found an olive-leaf.ā
āPrudence must not be expected from a man who is never sober.[Lat., Non est ab homine nunquam sobrio postulanda prudentia.]ā
āThere is nothing proper about what you are doing, soldier, but do try to kill me properly.ā
āNo sober person dances.ā
āA thankful heart is the greatest virtue.ā
āMy endeavorsHave ever come too short of my desires.Yet filed with my abilities.ā
āTo climb steep hills requires a slow pace at first.ā
ā...lest too light winning make the prize light.ā