The Man Who Masters His Own Soul

In Everything The Middle Course Is The Best; Everything In Excess Brings Trouble.

The Gods Confound The Man Who First Found Out How To Distinguish Hours! Confound Him, Too, Who In This Place Set Up A Sun-dial, To Cut And Hack My Days So Wretchedly Into Small Portions.

It Is The Nature Of The Unfortunate To Be Spiteful, And To Envy Those Who Are Well To Do.

It Wasn't For Nothing That The Raven Was Just Now Croaking On My Left Hand.

He Is A Friend Indeed Who Proves Himself A Friend In Need.