Man Is Made Of Ordinary Things, And

Art Is Difficult, Transient Is Her Reward.

Where There Is Much Freedom There Is Much Error.

Wouldst Thou Know Thyself, Observe The Actions Of Others. Wouldst Thou Other Men Know, Look Thou Within Thine Own Heart.

Posterity Weaves No Garlands For Imitators.

Misery Travels Free Through The Whole World!