The Belly Is The Giver Of Genius.

It Is Pleasing To Be Pointed At With The Finger And To Have It Said, "there Goes The Man." [lat., At Pulchrum Est Digito Monstrari Et Dicier His Est.]

We Consume Our Tomorrows Fretting About Our Yesterdays.

Indulge, And To Thy Genius Freely Give, For Not To Live At Ease Is Not To Live.

Each Man Has His Fancy.

That No One, No One At All, Should Try To Search Into Himself! But The Wallet Of The Person In Front Is Carefully Kept In View. [lat., Ut Nemo In Sese Tentat Descendere, Nemo! Sed Praecedenti Spectatur Mantica Tergo.]