Give Me Yesterday's Bread, This Day's Flesh,

Content And Riches Seldom Meet Together, Riches Take Thou, Contentment I Had Rather.

To Be Thrown Upon One's Own Resources Is To Be Cast Into The Very Lap Of Fortune; For Our Faculties Then Undergo A Development And Display An Energy Of Which They Were Previosly Unsusceptible.

Virtues, Of ... Justice: Wrong None By Doing Injuries Or Omitting The Benefits That Are Your Duty.

There Is Nothing So Absurd As Knowledge Spun Too Fine.

Love Your Enemies, For They Tell You Your Faults.