The Fastidious Are Unfortunate; Nothing Satisfies Them.

What God Does, He Does Well.

We Ought Never To Scoff At The Wretched, For Who Can Be Sure Of Continued Happiness?

Religious Contention Is The Devil's Harvest.

People Who Make No Noise Are Dangerous.

Everyone Calls Himself A Friend, But Only A Fool Relies On It; Nothing Is Commoner Than The Name, Nothing Rarer Than The Thing.