God Helps Everyone With What Is His

Blessed Be Those Happy Ages That Were Strangers To The Dreadful Fury Of These Devilish Instruments Of Artillery, Whose Inventor I Am Satisfied Is Now In Hell, Receiving The Reward Of His Cursed Invention, Which Is The Cause That Very Often A Cowardly Base Hand Takes Away The Life Of The Bravest Gentleman.

God Who Gives The Wound Gives The Salve.

As Ill-luck Would Have It.

God Helps Everyone With What Is His Own.

For Hope Is Always Born At The Same Time As Love.