Fair tresses man's imperial race ensnare; And beauty draws us with a single hair.

Do you find yourself making excuses when you do not perform? Shed the excuses and face reality. Excuses are the loser's way out. They will mar your credibility and stunt your personal growth.

Virtue alone is happiness below.

No craving void left aching in the soul.

Age and want sit smiling at the gate.

Man, like the generous vine, supported lives; the strength he gains is from the embrace he gives.

Fools admire, but men of sense approve.