There Will Be Killing Till The Score

In Youth And Beauty, Wisdom Is But Rare!

The Lord Gives And The Lord Takes Away, As It Pleases Him, For He Can Do All Things.

There Is No Fouler Fiend Than A Woman When Her Mind Is Bent To Evil.

The Rest Were Vulgar Deaths Unknown To Fame.

Servants, When Their Lords No Longer Sway, Their Minds No More To Righteous Courses Bend.