Each Day Grow Older, And Learn Something

Justice, Even If Slow, Is Sure.

Often The Wicked Prosper, While The Righteous Starve; Yet I Would Never Exchange My State For Theirs, My Virtue For Their Gold. For Mine Endures, While Riches Change Their Owner Every Day.

As I Grow Older, I Constantly Learn More.

Call No Man Happy Until He Is Dead.

Say Nothing But Good Of The Dead.