No State Sorrier Than That Of The

To No Man Make Yourself A Boon Companion: Your Joy Will Be Less But Less Will Be Your Grief

Tomorrow Is Nothing, Today Is Too Late; The Good Lived Yesterday.

Nothing Proceeds From Nothingness, As Also Nothing Passes Away Into Non-existence.

All Men Are Made One For Another: Either Then Teach Them Better Or Bear With Them.

Think Not So Much Of What Thou Hast Not As Of What Thou Hast: But Of The Things Which Thou Hast, Select The Best, And Then Reflect How Eagerly They Would Have Been Sought, If Thou Hadst Them Not. At The Same Time, However, Take Care That Thou Dost Not, Through Being So Pleased With Them, Accustom Thyself To Overvalue Them, So As To Be Disturbed If Ever Thou Shouldst Not Have Them.