It Is Fortune, Not Wisdom, That Rules

Our Character Is Not So Much The Product Of Race And Heredity As Of Those Circumstances By Which Nature Forms Our Habits, By Which We Are Nurtured And Live.

Little By Little Old Age Renders The Body Less Powerful.

It Is Difficult To Persuade Mankind That The Love Of Virtue Is The Love Of Themselves.

What One Has, One Ought To Use: And Whatever He Does He Should Do With All His Might.

Wisdom Often Exists Under A Shabby Coat.