The Aim Of Justice Is To Give

There Is No Treasure The Which May Be Compared Unto A Faithful Friend; Gold Some Decayeth, And Worldly Wealth Consumeth, And Wasteth In The Winde; But Love Once Planted In A Perfect And Pure Minde Indureth Weale And Woe; The Frownes Of Fortune, Come They Never So Unkinde, Cannot The Same Overthrowe.

Let Us Drink For The Replenishment Of Our Strength, Not For Our Sorrow

Nothing Is More Unreliable Than The Populace, Nothing More Obscure Than Human Intentions, Nothing More Deceptive Than The Whole Electoral System.

The Wise Man Never Loses His Temper.

In A Promise, What You Thought, And Not What You Said, Is Always To Be Considered.