He Who Would Search For Pearls Must

No King Nor Nation One Moment Can Retard The Appointed Hour.

Fortune Confounds The Wise, And When They Least Expect It Turns The Dice.

They First Condemn That First Advised The Ill.

Satire Is A Kind Of Poetry In Which Human Vices Are Reprehended.

Errors Like Straws Upon The Surface Flow, Who Would Search For Pearls To Be Grateful For Often Must Dive Below.