The Man Who Melts With Social Sympathy,

Time Cancels Young Pain.

Humility, A Sense Of Reverence Before The Sons Of Heaven - Of All The Prizes That A Mortal Man Might Win, These, I Say, Are Wisest; These Are Best.

God Hates Violence. He Has Ordained That All Men Fairly Possess Their Property, Not Seize It.

For No Mortal Ever Attains To Blessedness. One May Be Luckier Than Another When Wealth Flows His Way, But Blessed Never.

When Someone Isn't Seen For A Long Time, Well, Folk Soon Begin To Imagine The Worst.