While We Desire, We Do Not Enjoy;

Our Repugnance To Death Increases In Proportion To Our Consciousness Of Having Lived In Vain.

We Go On A Journey To Be Free Of All Impediments; To Leave Ourselves Behind Much More Than To Get Rid Of Others

The Look Of A Gentleman Is Little Else Than The Reflection Of The Looks Of The World.

A Nickname Is The Hardest Stone That The Devil Can Throw At A Man.

In What We Really Understand, We Reason But Little.