The Grape Becomes Tinted From The Grape

Wisdom Triumphs Over Chance.

Bad Men Hate Sin Through Fear Of Punishment; Good Men Hate Sin Through Their Love Of Virtue.

O Poverty, Thy Thousand Ills Combined Sink Not So Deep Into The Generous Mind, As The Contempt And Laughter Of Mankind.

They Whose Sole Bliss Is Eating Can Give But That One Brutish Reason Why They Live.

The Care Of A Large Estate Is An Unpleasant Thing.