Take The Good The Gods Provide Thee.

Our Vows Are Heard Betimes! And Heaven Takes Care To Grant, Before We Can Conclude The Prayer: Preventing Angels Met It Half The Way, And Sent Us Back To Praise, Who Came To Pray.

Time Glides With Undiscover'd Haste; The Future But A Length Behind The Past.

Men's Virtues I Have Commended As Freely As I Have Taxed Their Crimes.

Happy The Man, And Happy He Alone, He Who Can Call Today His Own; He Who, Secure Within, Can Say, Tomorrow Do Thy Worst, For I Have Lived Today.

A Knock-down Argument; 'tis But A Word And A Blow.