Sufficiency's Enough For Men Of Sense.

A Coward Turns Away, But A Brave Man's Choice Is Danger.

It's Folly That Women Measure Their Happiness With The Pleasures Of The Bed, But They Do. And When The Pleasure Cools Or Their Man Goes Missing, All They Once Lived For Turns Dark And Hateful.

Love Distills Desire Upon The Eyes, Love Brings Bewitching Grace Into The Heart.

What Can We Take On Trust In This Uncertain Life? Happiness, Greatness, Pride - Nothing Is Secure, Nothing Keeps.

The Fountains Of Sacred Rivers Flow Upwards (i.e., Everything Is Turned Topsy Turvy).