From A Distance It Is

We Are Never Content With Our Lot.

Nothing Weighs More Than A Secret.

One Should Stick To The Sort Of Thing For Which One Was Made; I Tried To Be An Herbalist, Whereas I Should Keep To The Butchers Trade.

No Flowery Road Leads To Glory. [fr., Aucun Chemin De Fleurs Ne Conduit A La Gloire.]

Beware, So Long As You Live, Of Judging Men By Their Outward Appearance.