Life Is Short, Yet Sweet.

Sufficiency's Enough For Men Of Sense.

But Learn That To Die Is A Debt We Must All Pay.

What Greater Pain Could Mortals Have Than This: To See Their Children Dead Before Their Eyes?

Delight In Splendor Is No More Than Happiness With Little: For Both Have Their Appeal.

Good And Bad May Not Be Dissevered; There Is, As There Should Be, A Commingling.