Be thine own palace, or the world's thy jail.
It's always too early to quit.
Without hard work, nothing grows but weeds.
Be gentle to all and stern with yourself.
The dog that trots about finds a bone.
Leap, and the net will appear.
If you can dream it, you can do it.
To know oneself, one should assert oneself.
Begin to be now what you will be hereafter.
If you've got a talent, protect it.
My subject is War, and the pity of War. The Poetry is in the pity.
Never fear: Thank Home, and Poetry, and the Force behind both.