The Fox Condemns The Trap, Not Himself.

A Dead Body Revenges Not Injuries.

He Who Desires, But Acts Not, Breeds Pestilence.

Every Night And Every Morn Some To Misery Are Born. Every Morn And Every Night Some Are Born To Sweet Delight, Some Are Born To Endless Night.

Mans Desires Are Limited By His Perceptions; None Can Desire What He Has Not Perceived.

Dip Him In The River Who Loves Water.