I Care For Riches, To Make Gifts.

For The Weariest Road That Man May Wend Is Forth Fromn The Home Of His Father.

Do We, Holding That The Gods Exist, Deceive Ourselves With Insubstantial Dreams And Lies, While Random Careless Chance And Change Alone Control The World?

An Ally Need Not Own The Land He Helps.

Try First Thyself, And After Call In God; For To The Worker God Himself Lends Aid.

The Lucky Person Passes For A Genius.