True Friends Appear Less Moved Than Counterfeit.

By Their Own Follies They Perished, The Fools.

For Afterwards A Man Finds Pleasure In His Pains, When He Has Suffered Long And Wandered Long. So I Will Tell You What You Ask And Seek To Know.

Too Dear I Prized A Fair Enchanting Face: Beauty Unchaste Is Beauty In Disgrace.

Toil Is The Lot Of All, And Bitter Woe The Fate Of Many.

I Guess Some People Never Change... Or, They Quickly Change And Then Quickly Change Back.