Life Has No Blessing Like A Prudent

Blood Streams In Sacrifice; Yet Anguish Finds No Cure.

Since Luck's A Nine Days' Wonder, Wait Their End.

Human Misery Must Somewhere Have A Stop; There Is No Wind That Always Blows A Storm; Great Good Fortune Comes To Failure In The End. All Is Change; All Yields Its Place And Goes; To Persevere, Trusting In What Hopes He Has, Is Courage In A Man. The Coward Despairs.

The Man Who Knows When Not To Act Is Wise. To My Mind Bravery If Forethought.

Time Will Cure You, But Now Is Your Grief Still Young.