Misery Is The End Of Those With

Who Knoweth If To Die Be But To Live, And That Called Life By Mortals Be But Death?

Women's Love Is For Their Men, Not For Their Children.

Lucky That Man Whose Children Make His Happiness In Life And Not His Grief, The Anguished Disappointment Of His Hopes.

To The Ignorant, Even The Words Of Wise Seem Foolishness.

I Care For Riches, To Make Gifts To Friends, Or Lead A Sick Man Back To Health With Ease And Plenty. Else Small Aid Is Wealth For Daily Gladness; Once A Man Be Done With Hunger, Rich And Poor Are All As One.