We Should Not Speak So That It

Everything That Has A Beginning Comes To An End.

A Laugh Costs Too Much When Bought At The Expense Of Virtue.

Ambition Is A Vice, But It May Be The Father Of Virtue.

The Soul Languishing In Obscurity Contracts A Kind Of Rust, Or Abandons Itself To The Chimera Of Presumption; For It Is Natural For It To Acquire Something, Even When Separated From Any One.

When We Cannot Hope To Win, It Is An Advantage To Yield.