You Never Know When An Old Calendar

No Trust Is To Be Placed In Women.

Nothing Shall I, While Sane, Compare With A Friend.

He Knew How To Say Many False Things That Were Like True Sayings.

The Force Of Union Conquers All.

Wine Give Strenght To Weary Men. And And Wine Can Of Their Wits The Wise Beguile. Make The Sage Frolic, And The Serious Smile. And Let Those Who Drink Not, But Austerely Dine, Dry Up In Law; The Muses Smell Of Wine. And No Poem Was Ever Written By A Drinker Of Water. And Bacchus Opens The Gate Of The Heart. And Might To Inspire New Hopes And Powerful To Drown The Bitterness Of Cares.