As I Grow Older, I Constantly Learn

Satiety Comes Of Riches And Contumaciousness Of Satiety.

Rich People Without Wisdom And Learning Are But Sheep With Golden Fleeces.

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.

Know Thyself. [lat., Ne Quis Nimis. (from The Greek)]

Poets Tell Many Lies.