It Is Well For One To Know

Not Every Age Is Fit For Childish Sports.

How Often The Highest Talent Lurks In Obscurity.

Men Understand The Worth Of Blessings Only When They Have Lost Them.

Nothing But Heaven Itself Is Better Than A Friend Who Is Really A Friend.

How Bitter It Is To Reap A Harvest Of Evil For Good That You Have Done! [lat., Ut Acerbum Est, Pro Benefactis Quom Mali Messem Metas!]