Remember To Be Submissive, Thou Art Analien,

For The Lips Of Zeus Do Not Know How To Lie, But Bring To Fulfilment Every Word.

On Me The Tempest Falls. It Does Not Make Me Tremble. O Holy Mother Earth, O Air And Sun, Behold Me. I Am Wronged.

For Mortal Kind Taketh Thought Only For The Day, And Hath No More Surety Than The Shadow Of Smoke.

It Is Always In Season For Old Men To Learn.

Call No Man Happy Till He Is Dead.