The Experience Of This Sweet Life.

Curb Your Talent Lest It Speed Where Virtue Does Not Guide.

He Who Know Most Grieves Most For Wasted Time.

To Get Back Up To The Shining World From There My Guide And I Went Into That Hidden Tunnel, And Following Its Path, We Took No Care To Rest, But Climbed: He First, Then I-so Far, Through A Round Aperture I Saw Appear Some Of The Beautiful Things That Heaven Bears, Where We Came Forth, And Once More Saw The Stars.

The Truth Thy Speech Doth Show, Within My Heart Reproves The Swelling Pride.

Seldom Indeed Does Human Virtue Rise From Trunk To Branch.