The Ass Will Carry His Load, But

She Wanted, With Her Fickleness, To Make My Destruction Constant; I Want, By Trying To Destroy Myself, To Satisfy Her Desire.

To Think That The Affairs Of This Life Always Remain In The Same State Is A Vain Presumption; Indeed They All Seem To Be Perpetually Changing And Moving In A Circular Course. Spring Is Followed By Summer, Summer By Autumn, And Autumn By Winter, Which Is Again Followed By Spring, And So Time Continues Its Everlasting Round. But The Life Of Man Is Ever Racing To Its End, Swifter Than Time Itself, Without Hope Of Renewal, Unless In The Next That Is Limitless And Infinite.

History Is The Depository Of Great Actions, The Witness Of What Is Past, The Example And Instructor Of The Present, And Monitor To The Future.

The Pitcher Goes So Often To The Fountain That If Gets Broken.

Tis An Old Saying, The Devil Lurks Behind The Cross. All Is Not Gold That Glitters. From The Tail Of The Plough, Bamba Was Made King Of Spain; And From His Silks And Riches Was Rodrigo Cast To Be Devoured By The Snakes.