Men of ill judgment ignore the good that lies within their hands, till they have lost it.
A wise man does not chatter with one whose mind is sick.
The tyrant is a child of Pride Who drinks from his sickening cup Recklessness and vanity, Until from his high crest headlong He plummets to the dust of hope.
Kindness it is that brings forth kindness always.
Men's minds are given to change in hate and friendship.
Know'st not whate'er we do is done in love?