Alas! Sorrow From Happiness Is Oft Evolved.

The Destiny Of Any Nation At Any Given Time Depends On The Opinion Of Its Young People, Those Under Twenty-five.

Those Who Know Nothing Of Foreign Languages Know Nothing Of Their Own.

To Every One [nature] Appears In A Form Of His Own. She Hides Herself In A Thousand Names And Terms, And Is Always The Same.

Our Virtues And View Spring From One Root.

We Can Offer Up Much In The Large, But To Make Sacrifices In Little Things Is What We Are Seldom Equal To.