Justice, Even If Slow, Is Sure.

True Blessedness Consisteth In A Good Life And A Happy Death.

To Make An Empire Durable, The Magistrates Must Obey The Laws And The People The Magistrates.

Reprove Your Friend Privately, Commend Him Publicly.

If Through Your Vices You Afflicted Are, Lay Not The Blame Of Your Distress On God; You Made Your Rulers Mighty, Gave Them Guards, So Now You Groan 'neath Slavery's Heavy Rod.

No More Good Must Be Attempted Than The Nation Can Bear