For The Weariest Road That Man May

The Brash Unbridled Tongue, The Lawless Folly Of Fools, Will End In Pain. But The Life Of Wise Content Is Blest With Quietness, Escapes The Storm And Keeps Its House Secure.

It Is Said That Gifts Persuade Even The Gods.

The Same Man Cannot Well Be Skilled In Everything; Each Has His Special Excellence.

What Greater Pain Could Mortals Have Than This: To See Their Children Dead Before Their Eyes?

Necessity Is Harsh. Fate Has No Reprieve.