Censure Is Like The Lightning Which Strikes

The Sole Advantage Of Power Is That You Can Do More Good.

Know What Is Evil, No Matter How Worshipped It May Be. Let The Man Of Sense Not Mistake It, Even When Clothed In Brocade, Or At Times Crowned In Gold, Because It Cannot Thereby Hide Its Hypocrisy, For Slavery Does Not Lose Its Infamy, However Noble The Master.

The Liar Suffers Twice: He Neither Believes Nor Is Believed.

Fortune Soon Tires Of Carrying Anyone Long On Her Shoulders.

At Twenty A Man Is A Peacock, At Thirty A Lion, At Forty A Camel, At Fifty A Serpent, At Sixty A Dog, At Seventy An Ape, At Eighty A Nothing At All.