Judge A Tree From Its Fruit, Not

If We Could Be Twice Young And Twice Old We Could Correct All Our Mistakes.

Vengeance Comes Not Slowly Either Upon You Or Any Other Wicked Man, But Steals Silently And Imperceptibly, Placing Its Foot On The Bad.

A Slave Is He Who Cannot Speak His Thoughts.

A Rare Spoil For A Man Is The Winning Of A Good Wife; Very Plentiful Are The Worthless Women.

Whom The Gods Destroy, They First Make Mad.