Stranger, Here You Will Do Well To

What Men Fear Is Not That Death Is Annihilation But That It Is Not.

Do Not Spoil What You Have By Desiring What You Have Not; Remember That What You Now Have Was Once Among The Things You Only Hoped For.

It Is Not The Young Man Who Should Be Considered Fortunate But The Old Man Who Has Lived Well, Because The Young Man In His Prime Wanders Much By Chance, Vacillating In His Beliefs, While The Old Man Has Docked In The Harbor, Having Safeguarded His True Happiness.

When We Exist, Death Is Not Yet Present, And When Death Is Present, Then We Do Not Exist.

There Is No Such Thing As Justice In The Abstract; It Is Merely A Compact Between Men In Their Various Relations With Each Other, In Whatever Circumstances They May Be, That They Will Neither Injure Nor Be Injured.