He Conquers Who Endures.

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

Live According To Your Income.

It Is Pleasing To Be Pointed At With The Finger And To Have It Said, "there Goes The Man." [lat., At Pulchrum Est Digito Monstrari Et Dicier His Est.]

Lives There The Man With Soul So Dead As To Disown The Wish To Merit The People's Applause, And Having Uttered Words Worthy To Be Kept In Cedar Oil To Latest Times, To Leave Behind Him Rhymes That Dread Neither Herrings Nor Frankincense.

Your Knowing A Thing Is Nothing, Unless Another Knows You Know It.