He Who Has A Garden

Nothing Is More Noble, Nothing More Venerable Than Fidelity.

No Man In His Senses Will Dance.

Some Men Make A Womanish Complaint That It Is A Great Misfortune To Die Before Our Time. I Would Ask What Time? Is It That Of Nature? But She, Indeed, Has Lent Us Life, As We Do A Sum Of Money, Only No Certain Day Is Fixed For Payment. What Reason Then To Complain If She Demands It At Pleasure, Since It Was On This Condition That You Received It.

Prosperity Demands Of Us More Prudence And Moderation Than Adversity.

In The Approach To Virtue There Are Many Steps.