It Is Not I Who Die, When

Nothing Under The Sun Is Accidental, Least Of All That Of Which The Intention Is So Clearly Evident.

With A Clear Sky, A Bright Sun, And A Gentle Breeze, You Will Have Friends In Plenty; But Let Fortune Frown, And The Firmament Be Overcast, And Then Your Friends Will Prove Like The Strings Of The Lute, Of Which You Will Tighten Ten Before You Find One That Will Bear The Stretch And Keep The Pitch.

Borrowing Is Not Much Better Than Begging.

The Search For Truth Is More Precious Than Its Possession.

I, Who Ne'erwent For Myself A Begging, Go A Borrowing,and That For Others. Borrowing's Much The Sameas Begging; Just As Lending Upon Usuryis Much The Same As Thieving.