The World Laughs At Another Man's Pain.

No Good Water Comes From A Muddy Spring. No Sweet Fruit Comes From A Bitter Seed.

The World Laughs At Another Man's Pain.

Law Has No Skin, Reason Has No Nostrils.

One Only Dies Once, And If One Does Not Die Well, A Good Opportunity Is Lost And Will Not Present Itself Again.

To The Questioning Glance Of Love, As It Flashes Out And Then Conceals Itself, Speech Has No Reply; The Smile, The Kiss, The Sigh Answer.