If You Wish A Wise Answer, You

Stood I, O Nature! Man Alone In Thee, Then Were It Worth One's While A Man To Be.

Of All Thieves, Fools Are The Worst; They Rob You Of Time And Temper.

Talent Develops In Quiet, Alone; Character Is Sharpened In The Torrent Of The World.

One Doesn't Always Lose When One Has To Do Without.

For A Strolling Damsel A Doubtful Reputation Bears. [ger., Denn Ein Wanderndes Madchen Ist Immer Von Schwankendem Rufe.]