Needs There Groan A World In Anguish

What Joy Is Better Than The News Of Friends?

But Little Do Or Can The Best Of Us: That Little Is Achieved Through Liberty.

A Minute's Success Pays The Failure Of Years.

Day! Faster And More Fast. O'er Night's Brim, Day Boils At Last.

If All The World Is A Stage And Life Is Just A Play Upon It, Get Me Two Seats In The Stalls.