Take The Good The Gods Provide Thee.

It Is A Madness To Make Fortune The Mistress Of Events, Because In Herself She Is Nothing, Can Rule Nothing, But Is Ruled By Prudence.

A Brave Man Scorns To Quarrel Once A Day; Like Hectors In At Every Petty Fray.

Truth Is The Foundation Of All Knowledge And The Cement Of All Societies.

Luxurious Kings Are To Their People Lost, They Live Like Drones, Upon The Public Cost.

Drinking Is The Soldier's Pleasure.