Blessings On Him, Who Invented Sleep.

The Brave Man Carves Out His Fortune, And Every Man Is The Sum Of His Own Works.

History Is The Depository Of Great Actions, The Witness Of What Is Past, The Example And Instructor Of The Present, And Monitor To The Future.

Modesty, Tis A Virtue Not Often Found Among Poets, For Almost Every One Of Them Thinks Himself The Greatest In The World.

There Is A Remedy For Everything But Death; Who, In Spite Of Our Teeth, Will Take Us In His Clutches.

There Is Nothing So Subject To The Inconstancy Of Fortune As War.