Each Thing Is Of Like Form From

The Perfection Of Moral Character Consists In This, In Passing Every Day As The Last, And In Being Neither Violently Excited Nor Torpid Nor Playing The Hypocrite.

Let No Act Be Done Without Purpose.

He Is A True Fugitive Who Flies From Reason.

What We Cannot Bear Removes Us From Life; What Remains Can Be Borne.

The Longest-lived And The Shortest-lived Man, When They Come To Die, Lose One And The Same Thing.