One Has No Friend Who Has Many

He Who Cannot See The Truth For Himself, Nor, Hearing It From Others, Store It Away In His Mind, That Man Is Utterly Worthless.

Men Become Builders By Building And Lyreplayers By Playing The Lyre; So Too We Become Just By Doing Just Acts, Temperate By Doing Temperate Acts, Brave By Doing Brave Acts.

There's Many A Slip Between The Cup And The Lip.

Bad Men Are Full Of Repentance.

Philosophy Is The Science Which Considers Truth.