I Esteem Death A Trifle, If Not

Good Things Soon Find A Purchaser.

That's A Miserable And Cursed Word, To Say I Had, When What I Have Is Nothing.

I Suspect That Hunger Was My Mother.

Man's Fortune Is Usually Changed At Once; Life Is Changeable. [lat., Actutum Fortunae Solent Mutarier; Varia Vita Est.]

The Fool Too Late, His Substance Eaten Up, Reckons The Cost.