Whatever you can lose, you should reckon of no account.

Whatever you can lose, you should reckon of no account.

We have lost morals, justice, honor, piety and faith, and that
sense of shame which, once lost, can never read more

We have lost morals, justice, honor, piety and faith, and that
sense of shame which, once lost, can never be restored.
[Lat., Periere mores, jus, decus, pietas, fides,
Et qui redire nescit, cum perit, pudor.]

Wise men never sit and wail their loss, but cheerily seek how to redress their harms.

Wise men never sit and wail their loss, but cheerily seek how to redress their harms.

Praising what is lost Makes the remembrance dear.

Praising what is lost Makes the remembrance dear.

What we learned here is love tastes bitter when it’s gone.

What we learned here is love tastes bitter when it’s gone.

It's the good loser who finally loses out.

It's the good loser who finally loses out.

A wise man loses nothing, if he but save himself.

A wise man loses nothing, if he but save himself.

There are occasions when it is undoubtedly better to incur loss than to make gain.

There are occasions when it is undoubtedly better to incur loss than to make gain.

In the morning of the night ~~ When I woke to find you gone ~~ I knew your distant devil read more

In the morning of the night ~~ When I woke to find you gone ~~ I knew your distant devil ~~Must be draggin' you along