The Wicked Are Always Ungrateful.

They Who Lose Today May Win Tomorrow.

The Phoenix Hope, Can Wing Her Way Through The Desert Skies, And Still Defying Fortune's Spite; Revive From Ashes And Rise.

All Kinds Of Beauty Do Not Inspire Love; There Is A Kind Which Only Pleases The Sight, But Does Not Captivate The Affections.

Wine Taken In Moderation Never Does Any Harm.

All Sorrows Are Bearable, If There Is Bread.