Life Without Learning Is Death.

The Enemy Is Within The Gates; It Is With Our Own Luxury, Our Own Folly, Our Own Criminality That We Have To Contend.

Let Arms Give Place To The Robe, And The Laurel Of The Warriors Yield To The Tongue Of The Orator.

It Is Foolish To Tear One's Hair In Grief, As Though Sorrow Would Be Made Less By Baldness.

In A Disturbed Mind, As In A Body In The Same State, Health Can Not Exist.

An Unjust Peace Is Better Than A Just War.