For Your Ignorance Is The Mother Of

Swift Was The Race, But Short The Time To Run.

Youth Should Watch Joys And Shoot Them As They Fly.

A Brave Man Scorns To Quarrel Once A Day; Like Hectors In At Every Petty Fray.

They Live Too Long Who Happiness Outlive.

If You Have Lived, Take Thankfully The Past. Make, As You Can, The Sweet Remembrance Last.