Wrath Brings Mortal Men Their Gravest Hurt.

When Good Men Die Their Goodness Does Not Perish, But Lives Though They Are Gone. As For The Bad, All That Was Theirs Dies And Is Buried With Them.

Let Mortal Man Keep To His Own Mortality, And Not Expect Too Much.

It Is Said That Gifts Persuade Even The Gods.

Oh, Trebly Blest The Placid Lot Of Those Whose Hearth Foundations Are In Pure Love Laid, Where Husband's Breast With Tempered Ardor Glows, And Wife, Oft Mother, Is In Heart A Maid!

No One Is Happy All His Life Long.