In Their Palate Alone Is

Cheerless Poverty Has No Harder Trial Than This, That It Makes Men The Subject Of Ridicule. [lat., Nil Habet Infelix Paupertas Durius In Se Quam Quod Ridiculos Homines Facit.]

The Brief Span Of Our Poor Unhappy Life To Its Final Hour Is Hastening On; And While We Drink And Call For Gay Wreaths, Perfumes, And Young Girls, Old Age Creeps Upon Us, Unperceived.

Those Who Desire To Become Rich, Desire It At Once.

Many Individuals Have, Like Uncut Diamonds, Shining Qualities Beneath A Rough Exterior.

It Is Sheer Madness To Live In Want In Order To Be Wealthy When You Die.