Men are suspicious; prone to discontent: Subjects still loathe the present Government.
Tears are the noble language of eyes, and when true love of words is destitute. The eye by tears speak, while the tongue is mute.
Who covets more is evermore a slave.
The person lives twice who lives the first life well
The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun.
Some asked me where the rubies grew, And nothing I did say; But with my finger pointed to The lips of Julia.