Kindness Is Produced By Kindness.

Old Age By Nature Is Rather Talkative.

Fortune Is Not Only Blind Herself, But Blinds The People She Has Embraced.

Our Thoughts Are Free.

While All Other Things Are Uncertain, Evanescent, And Ephemeral, Virtue Alone Is Fixed With Deep Roots; It Can Neither Be Overthrown By Any Violence Or Moved From Its Place.

It Is Foolish To Pluck Out One's Hair For Sorrow, As If Grief Could Be Assuaged By Baldness.