Luckier Than One's Neighbor, But Still Not

Who Knows But Life Be That Which Men Call Death, And Death What Men Call Life?

We Pay A High Price For Intelligence. Wisdom Hurts.

It Is The Wise Man's Part To Leave In Darkness Everything That Is Ugly.

There Is In The Worst Of Fortune The Best Of Chances For A Happy Change.

We Know The Good, We Apprehend It Clearly; But We Can't Bring It To Achievement.