Judge Not By The Number, But By

It Is Besides Necessary That Whoever Is Brave Should Be A Man Of Great Soul.

For Every Man's Nature Is Concealed With Many Folds Of Disguise, And Covered As It Were With Various Veils. His Brows, His Eyes, And Very Often His Countenance, Are Deceitful, And His Speech Is Most Commonly A Lie.

Everyone Cleaves To The Doctrine He Has Happened Upon, As To A Rock Against Which He Has Been Thrown By Tempest.

Rashness Attends Youth, As Prudence Does Old Age.

There Were Poets Before Homer.