A Decent Boldness Ever Meets With Friends.

Thou Wilt Lament Hereafter, When The Evil Shall Be Done And Shall Admit No Cure.

What Greater Glory Attends A Man Than What He Wins With His Racing Feet And His Striving Hands?

The Roaring Seas And Many A Dark Range Of Mountains Lie Between Us.

Nothing Feebler Than A Man Does The Earth Raise Up, Of All The Things Which Breathe And Move On The Earth, For He Believes That He Will Never Suffer Evil In The Future, As Long As The Gods Give Him Success And He Flourishes In His Strength; But When The Blessed Gods Bring Sorrows Too To Pass, Even These He Bears, Against His Will, With Steadfast Spirit, For The Thoughts Of Earthly Men Are Like The Day Which The Father Of Gods And Men Brings Upon Them.

Even A Fool Learns Something Once It Hits Him.