Astrology is a science that is a treat for the cowardly, without any foundation other than the belief of the superstitious. It is a false testimony that poorly occupied men raise to the stars.
Words are like coins, where one is worth many, but many are not worth one.
The spirit that thinks about what it can fear, begins to fear what it can think.
That man who loses honor for the business, loses both the business and the honor.
Pride is the architect of ruin; it places the foundations on high and the tiles on the foundations.
Everyone who seems stupid, is, and also half of those who don't seem so are.