Check Disease In Its Approach.

The Stomach Is The Teacher Of The Arts And The Dispenser Of Invention.

Our Life Is Our Own To-day, To-morrow You Will Be Dust, A Shade, And A Tale That Is Told. Live Mindful Of Death; The Hour Flies.

Oh, What A Void There Is In Things.

Is Then Thy Knowledge Of No Value, Unless Another Know That Thou Possessest That Knowledge?

We Consume Our Tomorrows Fretting About Our Yesterdays.