The Man Who Is Fortunate In His

Coition Is A Slight Attack Of Apoplexy. For Man Gushes Forth From Man, And Is Separated By Being Torn Apart With A Kind Of Blow.

Virtue Isn't Not Wronging Others But Not Wishing To Wrong Others.

Everywhere Man Blames Nature And Fate Yet His Fate Is Mostly But The Echo Of His Character And Passion, His Mistakes And His Weaknesses.

The Whole Earth Is At The Hand Of The Wise Man, Since The Fatherland Of An Elevated Soul Is The Universe.

Good Breeding In Cattle Depends On Physical Health, But In Men On A Well-formed Character.