Wit Is The Flower Of The Imagination.

Toil And Pleasure, In Their Natures Opposite, Are Yet Linked Together In A Kind Of Necessary Connection.

Fame Opportunely Despised Often Comes Back Redoubled.

Nothing Stings Us So Bitterly As The Loss Of Money

He Is Truly A Man Who Will Not Permit Himself To Be Unduly Elated When Fortune's Breeze Is Favorable, Or Cast Down When It Is Adverse.

Woe To The Conquered.