Our Prayers Should Be For A Sound

Let Me Moderate Our Sorrows. The Grief Of A Man Should Not Exceed Proper Bounds, But Be In Proportion To The Blow He Has Received. [lat., Ponamus Nimios Gemitus: Flagrantior Aequo Non Debet Dolor Esse Viri, Nec Vulnere Major.]

Rare Indulgence Produces Greater Pleasure.

Men Who Ape The Saint And Play The Sinner.

The Wise Man Sets Bounds Even To His Innocent Desires.

What Is More Cruel Than A Tyrant's Ear?