Of The Woes Of Unhappy

The Arrows Are From Her Dowry.

Hold It The Greatest Sin To Prefer Existence To Honour, And For The Sake Of Life To Lose The Reasons For Living.

The Man Whose Purse Is Empty Can Cheerfully Sing Before The Robber.

Rare Is The Union Of Beauty And Purity. [lat., Rara Est Adeo Concordia Formae Atque Pudicitiae.]

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