The Wounds Received In Battle

Men Of Great Talents, Whether Poets Or Historians, Seldom Escape The Attacks Of Those Who, Without Ever Favoring The World With Any Production Of Their Own, Take Delight In Criticising The Works Of Others.

I Know Well Enough That There Have Been Dogs So Loving That They Have Thrown Themselves Into The Same Grave With The Dead Bodies Of Their Masters.

They Who Lose Today May Win Tomorrow.

The Eyes Those Silent Tongues Of Love.

He Who Loses Wealth Loses Much; He Who Loses A Friend Loses More; But He That Loses His Courage Loses All.