It Is A Tiresome Way Of Speaking,

Where There Are Friends There Is Wealth.

Let Deeds Correspond With Words. [lat., Dictis Facta Suppetant.]

I Count Him Lost, Who Is Lost To Shame. [lat., Nam Ego Illum Periisse Duco, Cui Quidem Periit Pudor.]

I Am Undone! I Have Smashed The Waggon. [i Have Ruined All.]

Property Is Unstable, And Youth Perishes In A Moment. Life Itself Is Held In The Grinning Fangs Of Death, Yet Men Delay To Obtain Release From The World. Alas, The Conduct Of Mankind Is Surprising.