Every Man, However Wise, Needs The Advice

It Is Our Human Lot, It Is Heaven's Will, That Sorrow Follow Joy.

The Gods Give That Man Some Profit To Whom They Are Propitious. [lat., Cui Homini Dii Propitii Sunt Aliquid Objiciunt Lucri.]

He Who Rushes Headlong Into Love Will Fare Worse Than If He Had Cast Himself From A Precipice.

Fortitude Is A Great Help In Distress.

Bad Conduct Soils The Finest Ornament More Than Filth.