I Grow Old Learning Something

The Ideal State Is That In Which An Injury Done To The Least Of Its Citizens Is An Injury Done To All.

If Through Your Vices You Afflicted Are, Lay Not The Blame Of Your Distress On God; You Made Your Rulers Mighty, Gave Them Guards, So Now You Groan 'neath Slavery's Heavy Rod.

Satiety Comes Of Riches And Contumaciousness Of Satiety.

Each Day Grow Older, And Learn Something New.

Seek To Learn Constantly While You Live; Do Not Wait In The Faith That Old Age By Itself Will Bring Wisdom.