God Built The Universe On Numbers.

Souls Never Die, But Always On Quitting One Abode Pass To Another. All Things Change, Nothing Perishes. The Soul Passes Hither And Thither, Occupying Now This Body, Now That... As A Wax Is Stamped With Certain Figures, Then Melted, Then Stamped Anew With Others, Yet It Is Always The Same Wax. So, The Soul Being Always The Same, Yet Wears At Different Times Different Forms.

As Soon As Laws Are Necessary For Men, They Are No Longer Fit For Freedom.

Abstain From Animals.

Step Not Beyond The Beam Of The Balance.

Wisdom, Thoroughly Learned, Will Never Be Forgotten.