The Love To Wisdom Is Getting Closer

Wisdom Delights In Water; Love Delights In Hills. Wisdom Is Stirring; Love Is Quiet. Wisdom Is Merry; Love Grows Old.

We Should Feel Sorrow, But Not Sink Under Its Oppression; The Heart Of A Wise Man Should Resemble A Mirror, Which Reflects Every Object Without Being Sullied By Any

Before You Embark On A Journey Of Revenge, Dig Two Graves.

If A Man Takes No Thought About What Is Distant, He Will Find Sorrow Near At Hand.

He Who Sling Mud, Lose Ground.