In My Opinion, Every Rich Man Is

If You Don't Know How To Die, Don't Worry; Nature Will Tell You What To Do On The Spot, Fully And Adequately. She Will Do This Job Perfectly For You; Don't Bother Your Head About It.

In Truth, The Care And Expense Of Our Fathers Aims Only At Furnishing Our Heads With Knowledge; Of Judgement And Virtue, Little News.

The World Is But A School Of Inquisition; It Is Not Who Shall Enter The Ring, But Who Shall Run The Best Courses.

In Love, 'tis No Other Than Frantic Desire For That Which Flies From Us.

Long Life, And Short, Are By Death Made All One; For There Is No Long, Nor Short, To Things That Are No More.