No Sober Person Dances.

It Is A Man's Own Dishonesty, His Crimes, His Wickedness, And Boldness, That Takes Away From Him Soundness Of Mind; These Are The Furies, These The Flames And Firebrands, Of The Wicked.

In Everything Truth Surpasses The Imitation And Copy.

Every Man Can Tell How Many Goats Or Sheep He Possesses, But Not How Many Friends.

The Cultivation Of The Mind Is A Kind Of Food Supplied For The Soul Of Man.

An Old Man With Something Of The Youth In Him, May Feel Young In Mind And Heart Only.