When Two Souls Compose A Single Song,

It's Not Beauty But Fine Qualities, My Girl, That Keep A Husband.

Neither Earth Nor Ocean Produces A Creature As Savage And Monstrous As Woman.

What Can We Take On Trust In This Uncertain Life? Happiness, Greatness, Pride - Nothing Is Secure, Nothing Keeps.

Noble Fathers Have Noble Children.

To Die With Glory, If One Has To Die At All, Is Still, I Think, Pain For The Dier.