Who Cannot Resolve Upon A Moment's Notice

With A Clear Sky, A Bright Sun, And A Gentle Breeze, You Will Have Friends In Plenty; But Let Fortune Frown, And The Firmament Be Overcast, And Then Your Friends Will Prove Like The Strings Of The Lute, Of Which You Will Tighten Ten Before You Find One That Will Bear The Stretch And Keep The Pitch.

A Man Who Does Not Lose His Reason Over Certain Things Has None To Lose.

The Searcher's Eye Not Seldom Finds More Than He Wished To Find.

It Is Medicine, Not Poison, I Offer You.

The Search For Truth Is More Precious Than Its Possession.