Life Is A Kind Of Chess.

A Republic, If You Can Keep It.

Some Men Grow Mad By Studying Much To Know, But Who Grows Mad By Studying Good To Grow.

That Man Alone Loves Himself Rightly Who Procures The Greatest Possible Good To Himself Through The Whole Of His Existence And So Pursues Pleasure As Not To Give For It More Than It Is Worth.

All Cats Look Gray In The Dark.

I Think That Humanity Brings Much Misery On Itself By The False Value They Put On Things.