The Finest Victory Is To

By The Work One Knows The Workman.

Friendship Is The Shadow Of The Evening, Which Increases With The Setting Sun Of Life.

Man Is Ice To Truth And Fire To Falsehood.

Socrates, When Informed Of Some Derogating Speeches One Had Used Concerning Him Behind His Back, Made Only This Facetious Reply, "let Him Beat Me Too When I Am Absent.

We Ought To Consider The End In Everything.