It Is Useless Attacking The Insensible.

Gratitude Is The Sign Of Noble Souls.

We Often Despise What Is Most Useful To Us.

There Was Once A Bald Man Who Sat Down After Work On A Hot Summer's Day. A Fly Came Up And Kept Buzzing About His Bald Pate, And Stinging Him From Time To Time. The Man Aimed A Blow At His Little Enemy, But — Whack — His Palm Came On His Head Instead; Again The Fly Tormented Him, But This Time The Man Was Wiser And Said: You Will Only Injure Yourself If You Take Notice Of Dispicable Enemies.

Better To Die Once And For All, Than Live In Continual Terror.

We Would Often Be Sorry If Our Wishes Were Gratified.