In Every Kind Of Adversity, The Bitterest

No Man Can Ever Be Secure Until He Has Been Forsaken By Fortune.

Nunc Fluens Facit Tempus,nunc Stans Facit Aeternitatum.(the Now That Passes Produces Time, The Now That Remains Produces Eternity.)

Who Would Give A Law To Lovers? Love Is Unto Itself A Higher Law.

So Nothing Is Ever Good Or Bad Unless You Think It So, And Vice Versa. All Luck Is Good Luck To The Man Who Bears It With Equanimity.

It's My Belief That History Is A Wheel. 'inconstancy Is My Very Essence,'? Says The Wheel. Rise Up On My Spokes If You Like But Don't Complain When You're Cast Back Down Into The Depths. Good Times Pass Away, But Then So Do The Bad. Mutability Is Our Tragedy, But It's Also Our Hope. The Worst Of Times, Like The Best, Are Always Passing Away.