Sorrows Must Die With The Joys They

Whatever Lives, Lives To Die In Sorrow. We Engage Our Hearts, And Grasp After The Things Of This World, Only To Undergo The Pang Of Losing Them.

As Inclination Changes, Thus Ebbs And Flows The Unstable Tide Of Public Judgment.

Modest Humility Is Beauty's Crown.

Even The Weak Become Strong When They Are United.

He That Is Overcautious Will Accomplish Little.