No Man Is Wise Enough By Himself.

I Suspect That Hunger Was My Mother.

Things Unhoped For Happen Oftener Than Things We Desire.

Property Is Unstable, And Youth Perishes In A Moment. Life Itself Is Held In The Grinning Fangs Of Death, Yet Men Delay To Obtain Release From The World. Alas, The Conduct Of Mankind Is Surprising.

Smooth Words In Place Of Gifts. [lat., Dicta Docta Pro Datis.]

A Word To The Wise Is Sufficient