Borrowed Wit Is The Poorest

Half Talent Is No Talent.

She Neglects Her Heart Who Too Closely Studies Her Glass.

Be Not The Fourth Friend Of Him Who Had Three Before And Lost Them.

The Enemy Of Art Is The Enemy Of Nature; Art Is Nothing But The Highest Sagacity And Exertion Of Human Nature; And What Nature Will He Honour Who Honours Not The Human?

The Generous Person Is Always Just, And The Just Who Is Always Generous May, Unannounced, Approach The Throne Of Heaven.