God's Mouth Knows Not How To Speak

There Is Advantage In The Wisdom Won From Pain.

I Warn The Marauder Dragging Plunder, Chaotic, Rich Beyond All Rights: He'll Strike His Sails, Harried At Long Last, Stunned When The Squalls Of Torment Break His Spars To Bits.

Search Well And Be Wise, Nor Believe That Self-willed Pride Will Ever Be Better Than Good Counsel.

Know Yourself And Fit Yourself To New Fashions. For There Is A New Ruler Among The Gods.

There Is A Limit To The Best Of Health, Disease Is Always A Near Neighbor.