How Quick The Old Woe Follows A

Ruthless Striving, Overcomes Everything.

How Quick The Old Woe Follows A Little Bliss!

When The Poet Died His Cat Was Put To Death And Mummified.

Five Enemies Of Peace Inhabit With Us - Avarice, Ambition, Envy, Anger, And Pride; If These Were To Be Banished, We Should Infallibly Enjoy Perpetual Peace.

The Aged Love What Is Practical While Impetuous Youth Longs Only For What Is Dazzling.