Rarely Do We Meet In One Combined,

The Only Path To A Tranquil Life Is Through Virtue. [lat., Semita Certe Tranquillae Per Virtutem Patet Unica Vitae.]

It Is But The Weak And Little Mind That Rejoices In Revenge

They Whose Sole Bliss Is Eating Can Give But That One Brutish Reason Why They Live.

Seek Not To Shine By Borrow'd Lights Alone.

Writing In The Incurable Itch That Possesses Many.