I Care For Riches, To

What Is God, What Is Not God, What Is Between Man And God, Who Shall Say?

A Man Who Has Been In Danger, When He Comes Out Of It Forgets His Fears, And Sometimes He Forgets His Promises.

It Is Better That We Live Ever So Miserably Than Die In Glory.

Both To The Rich And Poor, Wine Is The Happy Antidote For Sorrow.

Enough Is Abundance To The Wise.