He Whom The Gods Love Dies Young.

It Is Best To Know The Worst At Once.

I Suspect That Hunger Was My Mother.

The Mind Is Hopeful; Success Is In God's Hands. [lat., Sperat Quidem Animus: Quo Eveniat, Diis In Manu Est.]

A Good Disposition I Far Prefer To Gold; For Gold Is The Gift Of Fortune; Goodness Of Disposition Is The Gift Of Nature. I Prefer Much Rather To Be Called Good Than Fortunate.

That's A Miserable And Cursed Word, To Say I Had, When What I Have Is Nothing.