Joy Rul'd The Day, And Love The

Merit Challenges Envy.

The Sooner You Treat Your Son As A Man, The Sooner He Will Be One.

None Would Live Past Years Again, Yet All Hope Pleasure In What Yet Remain; And, From The Dregs Of Life, Think To Receive, What The First Sprightly Running Could Not Give.

He Who Trusts A Secret To His Servant Makes His Own Man His Master.

The True Amphitryon Is The Amphitryon Where We Dine.