After The Event, Even A Fool Is

All Things Are In The Hand Of Heaven, And Folly, Eldest Of Jove's Daughters, Shuts Men's Eyes To Their Destruction. She Walks Delicately, Not On The Solid Earth, But Hovers Over The Heads Of Men To Make Them Stumble Or To Ensnare Them.

And Woe Succeeds Woe.

For I Am Yearning To Visit The Limits Of The All-nurturing Earth, And Oceans, From Whom The Gods Are Sprung.

It's Man's To Fight, But Heaven's To Give Success.

There Is No Greater Fame For A Man Than That Which He Wins With His Footwork Or The Skill Of His Hands.