Whom The Gods Destroy, They First Make

Short Is The Joy That Guilty Pleasure Brings.

Happy Is It To Place A Daughter; Yet It Pains A Father's Heart When He Delivers To Another's House A Child, The Object Of His Tender Care.

Today's Today. Tomorrow We May Be Ourselves Gone Down The Drain Of Eternity.

Life Is Short, Yet Sweet.

It Is Wise To Withhold One's Heart And Mind From Men Who Think Themselves Superior.