The Man Whom Heaven Helps Has Friends

Cleverness Is Not Wisdom. And Not To Think Mortal Thoughts Is To See Few Days.

Do Not Consider Painful What Is Good For You.

Happy The Man Whose Lot It Is To Know The Secrets Of The Earth. He Hastens Not To Work His Fellows Hurt By Unjust Deeds, But With Rapt Admiration Contemplates Immortal Nature's Ageless Harmony, And How And When The Order Came To Be.

To Every Man, Even Though He Be A Slave, The Light Of Heaven Is Sweet.

Today's Today. Tomorrow We May Be Ourselves Gone Down The Drain Of Eternity.