We Heed No Instincts But Our Own.

The Fastidious Are Unfortunate: Nothing Can Satisfy Them. [lat., Les Delicats Sont Malheureux, Rien Ne Saurait Les Satisfaire.]

All The Brains In The World Are Powerless Against The Sort Of Stupidity That Is In Fashion.

Let Fools The Studious Despise, There's Nothing Lost By Being Wise.

What God Does, He Does Well.

Rather Suffer Than Die Is Man's Motto.