Science Without Conscience Is The Soul's Perdition.

All's Well In The End, If You've Only The Patience To Wait.

I Never Drink Without A Thirst, Either Present Or Future.

Of A Young Hermit, An Old Devil. [fr., De Jeune Hermite, Vieil Diable.]

Row On [whatever Happens]. [lat., Vogue La Galere.]

Oh Thrice And Four Times Happy... Those Who Plant Cabbages.