We May Give Advice, But We Cannot

While We May Not Be Able To Control All That Happens To Us, We Can Control What Happens Inside Us.

The Most Exquisite Folly Is Made Of Wisdom Spun Too Fine.

Avarice And Happiness Never Saw Each Other, How Then Should They Become Acquainted?

Be Slow In Choosing A Friend, Slower In Changing.

All The Heavenly Bodies, The Stars And Planets, Are Regulated With The Utmost Wisdom! And Can We Suppose Less Care To Be Taken In The Order Of The Moral Than In The Natural System?