The Fastidious Are Unfortunate; Nothing Satisfies Them.

To Win A Race, The Swiftness Of A Dart Availeth Not Without A Timely Start

Be Advised That All Flatterers Live At The Expense Of Those Who Listen To Them.

Friendship Is The Shadow Of The Evening, Which Increases With The Setting Sun Of Life.

There's Nothing Sweeter Than A Real Friend: Not Only Is He Prompt To Lend— An Angler Delicate, He Fishes The Very Deepest Of Your Wishes, And Spares Your Modesty The Task His Friendly Aid To Ask. A Dream, A Shadow, Wakes His Fear, When Pointing At The Object Dear.

One Often Has Need Of One Inferior To Himself.