An Angry Look On The Face Is

How Many Together With Whom I Came Into The World Are Already Gone Out Of It.

Neither Worse Then Nor Better Is A Thing Made By Being Praised.

It Never Ceases To Amaze Me: We All Love Ourselves More Than Other People, But Care More About Their Opinions Than Our Own.

Both Happiness And Unhappiness Depend On Perception

Can We Wonder That Men Perish And Are Forgotten, When Their Noblest And Most Enduring Works Decay? Death Comes Even To Monumental Structures, And Oblivion Rests On The Most Illustrious Names.