I Count Him Lost, Who Is Lost

He Who Dies For Virtue Does Not Perish.

If You Do Anything Well, Gratitude Is Lighter Than A Feather; If You Give Offense In Anything, People's Wrath Is As Heavy As Lead.

He Who Bravely Endures Evils, In Time Reaps The Reward.

The Greatest Talents Often Lie Buried Out Of Sight.

It Is Wretched Business To Be Digging A Well Just As Thirst Is Mastering You.