Out Of Nothing Can Come, And Nothing

Our Life Is Our Own To-day, To-morrow You Will Be Dust, A Shade, And A Tale That Is Told. Live Mindful Of Death; The Hour Flies.

And Don't Consult Anyone's Opinions But Your Own.

Live According To Your Income.

The Man Who Wishes To Bend Me With His Tale Of Woe Must Shed True Tears - Not Tears That Have Been Got Ready Overnight.

For Yesterday Was Once To-morrow.