The Good And The Wise Lead Quiet

When Roused To Rage The Maddening Populace Storms, Their Fury, Like A Rolling Flame, Bursts Forth Unquenchable; But Give Its Violence Ways, It Spends Itself, And As Its Force Abates, Learns To Obey And Yields It To Your Will.

What Good Can Come From Meeting Death With Tears? If A Man Is Sorry For Himself, He Doubles Death.

Necessity Is Harsh. Fate Has No Reprieve.

The Wife Should Yield In All Things To Her Lord

The Day Is For Honest Men, The Night For Thieves.