He Knows The Universe And Does Not

Blind Fortune Pursues Inconsiderate Rashness. [fr., Fortune Aveugle Suit Aveugle Hardiesse.]

Tis Thus We Heed No Instincts But Our Own, Believe No Evil, Till The Evil's Done. [fr., Nous N'ecoutons D'instincts Que Ceux Qui Sont Les Notres. Et Ne Croyons Le Mal Que Quand Il Est Venu.]

The Finest Victory Is To Conquer One's Own Heart.

O Tyrant Love, When Held By You, We May To Prudence Bid Adieu. [fr., Amour! Amour! Quand Tu Nous Tiens On Peut Bien Dire, Adieu, Prudence.]

Imitators Are A Slavish Herd And Fools In My Opinion.