The Only Path To A Tranquil Life

Yes, Know Thyself: In Great Concerns Or Small, Be This Thy Care, For This, My Friend, Is All.

For The Short-lived Bloom And Contracted Span Of Brief And Wretched Life Is Fast Fleeting Away! While We Are Drinking And Calling For Garlands, Ointments, And Women, Old Age Steals Swiftly On With Noiseless Step.

Vice Can Deceive Under The Guise And Shadow Of Virtue.

Trust To A Plank, Draw Precarious Breath, At Most Seven Inches From The Jaws Of Death.

No One Becomes Depraved All At Once.