It Is But The Weak And Little

Avarice Increases With The Increasing Pile Of Gold.

Ask For A Valiant Heart Which Has Banished The Fear Of Death, Which Looks Upon Length Of Days As One Of The Least Of Nature's Gifts; Which Is Able To Suffer Every Kind Of Hardship, Is Proof Against Anger, Craves For Nothing, And Reckons The Trials And Gruelling Labours Of Hercules As More Desirable Blessings Than The Amorous Ease And The Banquets And Cushions Of Sardanapallus. The Things That I Recommend You Can Grant To Yourself.

Many Individuals Have, Like Uncut Diamonds, Shining Qualities Beneath A Rough Exterior.

When The Mischief Is Done The Door Is Shut.

Indignation Leads To The Making Of Poetry. [lat., Facit Indignatio Versum.]