The Life Given Us, By Nature Is

I Hope That The Memory Of Our Friendship Will Be Everlasting.

O Wretched Man, Wretched Not Just Because Of What You Are, But Also Because You Do Not Know How Wretched You Are!

Hours And Days And Months And Years Go By; The Past Returns No More, And What Is To Be We Cannot Know; But Whatever The Time Gives Us In Which We Live, We Should Therefore Be Content.

We Ought To Regard Amiability As The Quality Of Woman, Dignity That Of Man.

Taxes Are The Sinews Of The State.