He Who Rushes Headlong Into Love Will

We Are Pouring Our Words Into A Sieve, And Lose Our Labor. [lat., In Pertusum Ingerimus Dicta Dolium, Operam Ludimus.]

Man's Fortune Is Usually Changed At Once; Life Is Changeable. [lat., Actutum Fortunae Solent Mutarier; Varia Vita Est.]

It Is Our Human Lot, It Is Heaven's Will, That Sorrow Follow Joy.

Remind A Man Of What He Remembers, And You Will Make Him Forget It.

I Suspect That Hunger Was My Mother.