When A Good Man Is Hurt, All

It Is A Good Thing To Be Rich And Strong, But It Is A Better Thing To Be Loved.

Chance Fights Ever On The Side Of The Prudent.

And Wealth Abides Not, It Is But For A Day.

Let No One Think Of Me That I Am Humble Or Weak Or Passive; Let Them Understand I Am Of A Different Kind: Dangerous To My Enemies, Loyal To My Friends. To Such A Life Glory Belongs.

This Is Sweet To See Your Foe, Perish And Pay To Justice All He Owes.