Light Is The Shadow Of

Men Have Lost Their Reason In Nothing So Much As Their Religion, Wherein Stones And Clouts Make Martyrs.

A Little Water Makes A Sea, A Small Puff Of Wind A Tempest.

Should Your Riches Increase, Let Your Mind Keep Pace With Them.

Though It Be In The Power Of The Weakest Arm To Take Away Life, It Is Not In The Strongest To Deprive Us Of Death.

The Discourses Of The Table Among True Loving Friends Are Held In Strict Silence.