Reason Flies When Following The Senses, On

O Human Race, Born To Fly Upward, Wherefore At A Little Wind Dost Thou So Fall?

The Customs And Fashions Of Men Change Like Leaves On The Bough, Some Of Which Go And Others Come.

L'amor Che Move Il Sole E L'altre Stelle (the Love That Moves The Sun And The Other Stars)

Follow Your Own Star!

Justice Does Not Descend From Its Own Pinnacle.