History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.

History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.

Beware of endeavoring to become a great man in a hurry. One such attempt in ten thousand may succeed. These read more

Beware of endeavoring to become a great man in a hurry. One such attempt in ten thousand may succeed. These are fearful odds.

History is a simple piece of paper covered with print. The main thing is still to make history, not to read more

History is a simple piece of paper covered with print. The main thing is still to make history, not to write it.

Happy is the nation without a history.

Happy is the nation without a history.

The causes of events are ever more interresting than the events themselves.

The causes of events are ever more interresting than the events themselves.

The supreme, the merciless, the destroyer of opposition, the exalted King, the shepherd, the protector of the quarters of the read more

The supreme, the merciless, the destroyer of opposition, the exalted King, the shepherd, the protector of the quarters of the world, the King the word of whose mouth destroys mountains and seas, who by his lordly attack has forced mighty and merciless Kings from the rising of the sun to the setting of the same to acknowledge one supremacy.

Don't brood on what's past, but never forget it either.

Don't brood on what's past, but never forget it either.

And history with all her volumes vast,
Hath but one page.

And history with all her volumes vast,
Hath but one page.

History doesn't repeat itself - at best it sometimes rhymes

History doesn't repeat itself - at best it sometimes rhymes