The High Strength Of Men Knows No

Unjustly Men Hate Death, Which Is The Greatest Defence Against Their Many Ills.

Those Who Would Learn Must Suffer. In Our Own Despair, Against Our Will, Wisdom Comes To Us.

May Dawn, As The Proverb Goes, Bring Happy Tidings Coming From Her Mother Night.

Human Prosperity Never Rests But Always Craves More, Till Blown Up With Pride It Totters And Falls. From The Opulent Mansions Pointed At By All Passers-by None Warns It Away, None Cries, 'let No More Riches Enter!'.

Only When A Man's Life Comes To Its End In Prosperity Dare We Pronounce Him Happy.