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Mathematics Is An Obscure Field, An Abstruse Science, Complicated And Exact; Yet So Many Have Attained Perfection In It That We Might Conclude Almost Anyone Who Seriously Applied Himself Would Achieve A Measure Of Success.

Yield, Ye Arms, To The Toga; To Civic Praise, Ye Laurels.

Men Ought To Be Most Annoyed By The Sufferings Which Come From Their Own Faults.

Let The Soldier Yield To The Civilian.

He Is An Eloquent Man Who Can Treat Humble Subjects With Delicacy, Lofty Things Impressively, And Moderate Things Temperately.