The Crutch Of Time Accomplishes

Share Weight And Woe, For Misfortune Falls With Double Force On Him That Stands Alone.

Let The First Impulse Pass, Wait For The Second.

I Strive To Be Brief, And I Become Obscure.

One Who Was Abhorred By All In Prosperity Is Adored By All In Adversity.

If There Is Nothing Left To Desire, There Is Everything To Fear, An Unhappy State Of Happiness.