Great Is Not Great To

What Is Mine, Even To My Life, Is Hers I Love; But The Secret Of My Friend Is Not Mine!

Remember That In All Miseries Lamenting Becomes Fools, And Action, Wise Folk.

Ring Out Your Bells! Let Mourning Show Be Spread! For Love Is Dead.

Fearfulness, Contrary To All Other Vices, Maketh A Man Think The Better Of Another, The Worse Of Himself.

There Is Nothing Sooner Overthrows A Weak Head Than Opinion By Authority, Like Too Strong A Liquor For A Frail Glass.