It's The Wise Man Who Stays Home

All Men Know Their Children Mean More Than Life.

There Is No Bitterness To Be Compared With That Between Two People Who Once Loved.

That Mortal Is A Fool Who, Prospering, Thinks His Life Has Any Strong Foundation; Since Our Fortune's Course Of Action Is The Reeling Way A Madman Takes, And No One Person Is Ever Happy All The Time.

I Envy That Man Who Passes Through Life Safely, To The World And Fame Unknown.

I Think It Makes Small Difference To The Dead, If They Are Buried In The Tokens Of Luxury. All That Is An Empty Glorification Left For Those Who Live.