To Find Fault Is Easy; To Do

Among Real Friends There Is No Rivalry Or Jealousy Of One Another, But They Are Satisfied And Contented Alike Whether They Are Equal Or One Of Them Is Superior.

Alexander Wept When He Heard From Anaxarchus That There Was An Infinite Number Of Worlds; And His Friends Asking Him If Any Accident Had Befallen Him, He Returns This Answer: "do You Not Think It A Matter Worthy Of Lamentation That When There Is Such A Vast Multitude Of Them, We Have Not Yet Conquered One?

Prosperity Is No Just Scale; Adversity Is The Only Balance To Weigh Friends.

The Great God Pan Is Dead.

There Is No Debt With So Much Prejudice Put Off As That Of Justice.