Silence Is One Of The

The Diligent Farmer Plants Trees, Of Which He Himself Will Never See The Fruit.

What One Has, One Ought To Use: And Whatever He Does He Should Do With All His Might.

Every Man Can Tell How Many Goats Or Sheep He Possesses, But Not How Many Friends.

Let Every Man Practise The Trade Which He Best Understands.

The Last Day Does Not Bring Extinction To Us, But Change Of Place. [lat., Supremus Ille Dies Non Nostri Extinctionem Sed Commutationem Affert Loci.]