When The Head Aches, All The Members

Wit And Humor Do Not Reside In Slow Minds.

Sorrow Was Made For Man, Not For Beasts; Yet If Men Encourage Melancholy Too Much, They Become No Better Than Beasts.

Love Is A Power Too Strong To Be Overcome By Anything But Flight.

True Valor Lies In The Middle Between Cowardice And Rashness.

As Ill-luck Would Have It.