Perfection Is The Measure Of Heaven, And

The Art Of Living Rightly Is Like All Arts; It Must Be Learned And Practiced With Incessant Care.

The Words You've Bandied Are Sufficient; 'tis Deeds That I Prefer To See. [ger., Der Worte Sind Genug Gewechselt, Lasst Mich Auch Endlich Thaten Sehn.]

The Best Slave Is The One Who Thinks He Is Free.

Women Are Silver Dishes Into Which We Put Golden Apples.

What I Possess, Seems Far Away To Me, And What Is Gone Becomes Reality.