Wrath Brings Mortal Men Their Gravest Hurt.

When Good Men Die Their Goodness Does Not Perish, But Lives Though They Are Gone. As For The Bad, All That Was Theirs Dies And Is Buried With Them.

Chance Fights Ever On The Side Of The Prudent.

Children Are Sweet As The Buds In Spring, But I've Noticed That Those Who Have Them Have Nothing But Trouble All Their Lives.

O Virtue, I Have Followed You Through Life, And Find You At Last But A Shade.

Impudence Is The Worst Of All Human Diseases.