Worry Over What Has Not

The Sage Was Asked To Define Good Manners? To Which He Replied, To Bear Patiently The Rude Ones.

Jealousy Is Cruel As The Grave: The Coals Thereof Are Coals Of Fire.

As Long As A Word Remains Unspoken, You Are Its Master; Once You Utter It, You Are Its Slave.

Misfortune May Become Fortune Through Patience.

I Am Better Able To Retract What I Did Not Say Than What I Did.