For Yesterday Was Once To-morrow.

Out Of Nothing Can Come, And Nothing Can Become Nothing.

He Conquers Who Endures.

The Belly (i.e. Necessity) Is The Teacher Of Art And The Liberal Bestower Of Wit.

Things Fit Only To Give Weight To Smoke.

Thou Art Moist And Soft Clay; Thou Must Instantly Be Shaped By The Glowing Wheel. [lat., Udum Et Molle Lutum Es: Nunc, Nunc Properandus Et Acri Fingendus Sine Fine Rota.]