We Forget Our Pleasures, We Remember Our

You Must Therefore Love Me, Myself, And Not My Circumstances, If We Are To Be Real Friends.

The Roots Of Knowledge Are Bitter, But Its Fruit Are Sweet.

Great Is Our Admiration Of The Orator Who Speaks With Fluency And Discretion.

If We Are Not Ashamed To Think It, We Should Not Be Ashamed To Say It.

Let Every Man Practice The Art That He Knows Best.