Time Waxing Old Can Many A Lesson

If A Man Should Wanton Walk With Crime ... He Shall Find In Death No Great Deliverance.

Nor Does Night Conceal Men's Deeds Of Ill, But Whatsoe'er Thou Dost, Think That Some God Beholds It.

It Is Not The Oath That Makes Us Believe The Man, But The Man The Oath.

Pain Lays Not Its Touch Upon A Corpse.

Beyond Age, Leaf Withered, Man Goes Three Footed No Stronger Than A Child Is, A Dream That Falters In Daylight.