Waste Not Fresh Tears Over Old Griefs.

The Divine Power Moves With Difficulty, But At The Same Time Surely.

No One Who Lives In Error Is Free.

Delusive Hope Still Points To Distant Good.

It's Folly That Women Measure Their Happiness With The Pleasures Of The Bed, But They Do. And When The Pleasure Cools Or Their Man Goes Missing, All They Once Lived For Turns Dark And Hateful.

The Brave Venture Anything.