When A Wise Man Chooses A Sane

Often A Noble Face Hides Filthy Ways.

What Greater Grief Than The Loss Of One's Native Land.

Let Mortal Man Keep To His Own Mortality, And Not Expect Too Much.

The Unrighteous Are Never Really Fortunate.

Our Lives ... Are But A Little While, So Let Them Run As Sweetly As You Can, And Give No Thought To Grief From Day To Day. For Time Is Not Concerned To Keep Our Hopes, But Hurries On Its Business, And Is Gone.