Fortune Leaves Always Some Door Open To

Take My Advice And Live For A Long, Long Time. Because The Maddest Thing A Man Can Do Is This Life Is To Let Himself Die.

Drink Moderately, For Drunkeness Neither Keeps A Secret, Nor Observes A Promise.

Comparisons Are Odious.

I Do Not Believe That The Good Lord Plays Dice.

When We Leave This World, And Are Laid In The Earth, The Prince Walks As Narrow A Path As The Day-laborer.