Hatred Is Settled Anger.

No One Dies Too Soon Who Has Finished The Course Of Perfect Virtue.

Of All The Rewards Of Virtue, . . . The Most Splendid Is Fame, For It Is Fame Alone That Can Offer Us The Memory Of Posterity.

Judge Not By The Number, But By The Weight.

Nothing Is So Swift As Calumny, Nothing Is More Easily Propagated, Nothing More Readily Credited, Nothing More Widely Circulated.

No One Has Lived A Short Life Who Has Performed Its Duties With Unblemished Character.