The False Is Nothing But An Imitation

It Is A Man's Own Dishonesty, His Crimes, His Wickedness, And Boldness, That Takes Away From Him Soundness Of Mind; These Are The Furies, These The Flames And Firebrands, Of The Wicked.

Because All The Sick Do Not Recover, Therefore Medicine Is Not An Art.

All The Arts Of Refinement Have Mutual Kinship.

If We Lose Affection And Kindliness From Our Life: We Lose All That Gives It Charm.

Enmity Is Anger Watching The Opportunity For Revenge.