Chance Generally Favors The Prudent.

The Soul Paints Itself In Our Machines.

Genuine Bon Mots Surprise Those From Whose Lips They Fall, No Less Than They Do Those Who Listen To Them.

Xenophon Wrote With A Swan's Quill, Plato With A Pen Of Gold, And Thucydides With A Brazen Stylus.

There Are Those To Whom One Must Advise Madness.

God Is The Place Where I Do Not Remember The Rest.