Nothing Leads To Good That Is Not

Wouldst Thou Know Thyself, Observe The Actions Of Others. Wouldst Thou Other Men Know, Look Thou Within Thine Own Heart.

Arrow-swift The Present Sweepeth, And Motionless Forever Stands The Past.

He That Is Over-cautious Will Accomplish But Very Little.

One Drop Of Hatred Left In The Cup Of Joy Turns The Most Blissful Draught Into Poison.

What Shall He Fear That Does Not Fear Death.