When The Black And Mortal Blood Of

God Planteth In Mortal Men The Cause Of Sin Whensoever He Wills Utterly To Destroy A House.

My Friends, Whoever Has Had Experience Of Evils Knows How Whenever A Flood Of Ills Comes Upon Mortals, A Man Fears Everything; But Whenever A Divine Force Cheers On Our Voyage, Then We Believe That The Same Fate Will Always Blow Fair.

The Holy Heaven Yearns To Wound The Earth, And Yearning Layeth Hold On The Earth To Join In Wedlock; The Rain, Fallen From The Amorous Heaven, Impregnates The Earth, And It Bringeth Forth For Mankind The Food Of Flocks And Herds And Demeter's Gifts; And From That Moist Marriage-rite The Woods Put On Their Bloom.

By Suffering Comes Wisdom.

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