To-morrow Will Give Some Food

Nature Has Lent Us Life At Interest, Like Money, And Has Fixed No Day For Its Payment.

By Hercules! I Prefer To Err With Plato, Whom I Know How Much You Value, Than To Be Right In The Company Of Such Men.

There Is Not Only An Art, But An Eloquence In It.

There Is Nothing Which God Cannot Do. [lat., Nihil Est Quod Deus Efficere Non Possit.]

The Eyes Like Sentinel Occupy The Highest Place In The Body.