I Care For Riches, To Make Gifts.

Dishonor Will Not Trouble Me, Once I Am Dead.

Happiness Is Brief. It Will Not Stay. God Batters At Its Sails.

I Think It Makes Small Difference To The Dead, If They Are Buried In The Tokens Of Luxury. All That Is An Empty Glorification Left For Those Who Live.

Sufficiency's Enough For Men Of Sense.

Ignorance Of One's Misfortunes Is Clear Gain.