The Laws Of A State Change With

Number, The Most Excellent Of All Inventions.

The Will Was Of Zeus, The Hand Of Hephaestus.

Call No Man Happy Till He Is Dead.

The So-called Mother Of The Child Isn't The Child's Begetter, But Only A Sort Of Nursing Soil For The New-sown Seed. The Man, The One On Top, Is The True Parent, While She, A Stranger, Foster's A Stranger's Sprout.

Bronze Is The Mirror Of Form, Wine Of The Heart.