There Can Be No Profit, If The

It Is The Nature Of The Unfortunate To Be Spiteful, And To Envy Those Who Are Well To Do.

Fire Is Next Akin To Smoke.

How Bitter It Is To Reap A Harvest Of Evil For Good That You Have Done! [lat., Ut Acerbum Est, Pro Benefactis Quom Mali Messem Metas!]

I Have Taken A Wife, I Have Sold My Sovereignty For A Dowry. [lat., Uxorem Accepi, Dote Imperium Vendidi.]

Modesty Becomes A Young Man. [lat., Adolescentem Verecundum Esse Decet.]