Nothing's As Good As Holding

Love Is All We Have, The Only Way That Each Can Help The Other.

Sufficiency's Enough For Men Of Sense.

For With Slight Efforts How Should We Obtain Great Results? It Is Foolish Even To Desire It.

Of Mortals There Is No One Who Is Happy. If Wealth Flows In Upon One, One May Be Perhaps Luckier Than One's Neighbor, But Still Not Happy.

I Think It Makes Small Difference To The Dead, If They Are Buried In The Tokens Of Luxury. All That Is An Empty Glorification Left For Those Who Live.