Rare Is The Union Of Beauty And

Ask For A Valiant Heart Which Has Banished The Fear Of Death, Which Looks Upon Length Of Days As One Of The Least Of Nature's Gifts; Which Is Able To Suffer Every Kind Of Hardship, Is Proof Against Anger, Craves For Nothing, And Reckons The Trials And Gruelling Labours Of Hercules As More Desirable Blessings Than The Amorous Ease And The Banquets And Cushions Of Sardanapallus. The Things That I Recommend You Can Grant To Yourself.

Nobody Ever Became Depraved All At Once. [lat., Nemo Repente Fuit Turpissimus.]

No One Every Suddenly Became Depraved.

Trust To A Plank, Draw Precarious Breath, At Most Seven Inches From The Jaws Of Death.

The Short Bloom Of Our Brief And Narrow Life Flies Fast Away. While We Are Calling For Flowers And Wine And Women, Old Age Is Upon Us.