To So Perverse A Sex All Grace

All Things Are Subject To Decay And When Fate Summons, Monarchs Must Obey.

Few Know The Use Of Life Before 'tis Past.

None, None Descends Into Himself, To Find The Secret Imperfections Of His Mind: But Every One Is Eagle-ey'd To See Another's Faults, And His Deformity.

Go Miser Go, For Money Sell Your Soul. Trade Wares For Wares And Trudge From Pole To Pole, So Others May Say When You Are Dead And Gone. See What A Vast Estate He Left His Son.

A Coward Is The Kindest Animal; 'tis The Most Forgiving Creature In A Fight.