Few Men Have The Natural Strength To

There Is A Limit To The Best Of Health, Disease Is Always A Near Neighbor.

In Few Men Is It Part Of Nature To Respect A Friend's Prosperity Without Begrudging Him.

Long Tarries Destiny, But Comes To Those Who Pray.

O Death The Healer, Scorn Thou Not, I Pray, To Come To Me: Of Cureless Ills Thou Art The One Physician. Pain Lays Not Its Touch Upon A Corpse.

It Is An Easy Thing For One Whose Foot Is On The Outside Of Calamity To Give Advice And To Rebuke The Sufferer.