Love, One Time, Layeth Burdens; Another Time,

Misery And Misfortune Is All One; And Of Misfortune Fortune Hath Only The Gift.

Ungratefulness Is The Very Poison Of Manhood.

Either I Will Find A Way, Or I Will Make One.

No Decking Sets Forth Anything So Much As Affection.

The Highest Point Outward Things Can Bring Unto, Is The Contentment Of The Mind; With Which No Estate Can Be Poor, Without Which All Estates Will Be Miserable.