High-erected Thoughts Seated In The Heart Of

Sweet Food Of Sweetly Uttered Knowledge.

In Victory, The Hero Seeks The Glory, Not The Prey.

In Forming A Judgment, Lay Your Hearts Void Of Foretaken Opinions; Else, Whatsoever Is Done Or Said, Will Be Measured By A Wrong Rule; Like Them Who Have Jaundice, To Whom Everything Appears Yellow.

Laughter Almost Ever Cometh Of Things Most Disproportioned To Ourselves And Nature: Delight Hath A Joy In It Either Permanent Or Present; Laughter Hath Only A Scornful Tickling.

A Churlish Courtesy Rarely Comes But Either For Gain Or Falsehood.