Where Pride Begins, Love Ceases.

There Is A Manner Of Forgiveness So Divine That You Are Ready To Embrace The Offender For Having Called It Forth.

Wishes Run Over In Loquacious Impotence, Will Presses On With Laconic Energy.

She Whom Smiles And Tears Make Equally Lovely May Command All Hearts.

The Policy Of Adapting One's Self To Circumstances Makes All Ways Smooth.

What Do I Owe To My Times, To My Country, To My Neighbors, To My Friends? Such Are The Questions Which A Virtuous Man Ought Often To Ask Himself.