Those Who Desire To Become Rich, Desire

Rare Is The Union Of Beauty And Purity.

The Noiseless Foot Of Tune Steals Swiftly By And Ere We Dream Of Manhood, Age Is Nigh.

Seldom Do People Discern Eloquence Under A Threadbare Cloak

Revenge Is Always The Weak Pleasure Of A Little And Narrow Mind.

The Traveler Without Money Will Sing Before The Robber. [lat., Cantabit Vacuus Coram Latrone Viator.]