More Fools Know Jack Fool Than Jack

Prepare For Mirth, For Mirth Becomes A Feast.

The Amity That Wisdom Knits Not, Folly May Easily Untie.

There Is None But He Whose Being I Do Fear; And Under Him My Genius Is Rebuked, As It Is Said Mark Antony's Was By Caesar.

Silence Is The Perfect Herald Of Joy.

Assume A Virtue If You Have It Not.