And Not To Serve For

Valor Is Stability, Not Of Legs And Arms, But Of Courage And The Soul.

Judgement Holds In Me A Magisterial Seat, At Least It Carefully Tries To. It Lets My Feelings Go Their Way, Both Hatred And Friendship, Even The Friendship I Bear Myself, Without Being Changed And Corrupted By Them.

In Order Always To Learn Something From Others (which Is The Finest School There Can Be), I Observe In My Travels This Practice: I Always Steer Those With Whom I Talk Back To The Things They Know Best.

Nature Is A Gentle Guide, But Not More Sweet And Gentle Than Prudent And Just.

Wine Is The Benevolent God, Who Gives Back Gaiety To Men And Restores Youth To The Old.