The Wisest Of The Wise May Err.

To Learn Is To Be Young, However Old.

The Air Is Zeus, Zeus Earth, And Zeus The Heaven, Zeus All That Is, And What Transcends Them All.

If You Will Take Me As Your Teacher, You Will Not Kick Against The Pricks.

Wisdom Comes Through Suffering. Trouble, With Its Memories Of Pain, Drips In Our Hearts As We Try To Sleep, So Men Against Their Will Learn To Practice Moderation. Favours Come To Us From Gods.

Old Men Are Children Once Again A Dream That Sways And Wavers Into The Hard Light Of Day.