I Gulp Down My Pleasures, Chew Over

Suspicion Is The Beginning Of Wisdom, And Of Madness.

After Sixty, The Self-questioning Of Middle Age Is Obsolete.

To Gain A Reputation For Virtue, Grieve Over Those You Injure.

I Was Once In Love With Books. Now They Go Their Way And I Go Mine.

When Love Ends, We Cry Out Against Destiny. When Friendship Ends, We Cry Out Against Our Friend.