I Threw My Cup Away When I

By Worrying As Little As Possible About Fame.

Poverty Is A Virtue Which One Can Teach Oneself.

Lust Is A Strong Tower Of Mischief, And Hath In It Many Defenders, As Neediness, Anger, Paleness, Discord, Love, And Longing.

Calumny Is Only The Noise Of Madmen.

Virtue Cannot Dwell With Wealth Either In A City Or In A House.