The Way Out Is Through The Door.

If You Look Into Your Own Heart, And You Find Nothing Wrong There, What Is There To Worry About? What Is There To Fear?

Death And Life Have Their Determined Appointments; Riches And Honors Depend Upon Heaven.

Virtuous People Often Revenge Themselves For The Constraints To Which They Submit By The Boredom Which They Inspire.

It Is Goodness That Gives To A Neighborhood Its Beauty. One Who Is Free To Choose, Yet Does Not Prefer To Dwell Among The Good - How Can He Be Accorded The Name Of Wise?

The Cautious Seldom Err.