The Arrows Are From Her Dowry.

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

See The Effect Of Commercial Intercourse.

The Man Whose Purse Is Empty Can Cheerfully Sing Before The Robber.

Wisdom Is The Winner Over Good Luck.

Of What Use Are Pedigrees, Or To Be Thought Of Noble Blood, Or The Display Of Family Portraits, O Ponticus?