At The Point When Affection Is Not

To The King, One Must Give His Possessions And His Life; But Honour Is A Possession Of Soul, And The Soul Is Only God's.

Never Confide Your Secrets To Paper; It Is Like Throwing A Stone In The Air; And If You Know Who Throws The Stone, You Do Not Know Where It May Fall.

The Fox Is Very Cunning, But He Is More Cunning Who Catches The Fox.

One May Know How To Gain A Victory, And Know Not How To Use It.

The Dower Of Great Beauty Has Always Been Misfortune, Since Happiness And Beauty Do Not Agree Together.