For In Every Ill-turn Of Fortune The

In Other Living Creatures The Ignorance Of Themselves Is Nature, But In Men It Is A Vice.

Wretched Men Cringe Before Tyrants Who Have No Power, The Victims Of Their Trivial Hopes And Fears. They Do Not Realise That Anger Is Hopeless, Fear Is Pointless And Desire All A Delusion. He Whose Heart Is Fickle Is Not His Own Master, Has Thrown Away His Shield, Deserted His Post, And He Forges The Links Of The Chain That Holds Him.

As Far As Possible, Join Faith To Reason.

Man Is So Constituted That He Then Only Excels Other Things When He Knows Himself.

You Know When You Have Found Your Prince Because You Not Only Have A Smile On Your Face But In Your Heart As Well. Love Puts The Fun In Together, The Sad In Apart, And The Joy In A Heart. Who Would Give A Law To Lovers? Love Is Unto Itself A Higher Law.