In The Approach To Virtue There Are

Ill Gotten Gains Will Be Ill Spent.

When They Remain Silent, They Cry Out.

I Shall Always Consider The Best Guesser The Best Prophet.

In Fact The Whole Passion Ordinarily Termed Love (and Heaven Help Me If I Can Think Of Any Other Term To Apply To It) Is Of Such Exceeding Triviality That I See Nothing That I Think Comparable With It.

To Stumble Twice Against The Same Stone, Is A Proverbial Disgrace. [lat., Culpa Enim Illa, Bis Ad Eundem, Vulgari Reprehensa Proverbio Est.]