Our Whole Life Is But A Greater

Take Heed Of The Vinegar Of Sweet Wine, And The Anger Of Good-nature.

There Is No Gains Without Pain.

I Would Rather Have It Said, 'he Lived Usefully,' Than, 'he Died Rich.'

I Say It Is Impossible That So Sensible A People [citizens Of Paris], Under Such Circumstances, Should Have Lived So Long By The Smoky, Unwholesome, And Enormously Expensive Light Of Candles, If They Had Really Known That They Might Have Had As Much Pure Light Of The Sun For Nothing.

If The Elbow Had Been Placed Closer To The Hand, The Forearm Would Have Been Too Short To Bring The Glass To The Mouth; And If It Had Been Closer To The Shoulder, The Forearm Would Have Been So Long That It Would Have Carried The Glass Beyond The Mouth.