Autumn Is The Harvest Of Greedy Death.

The Dowry, Not The Wife, Is The Object Of Attraction.

But Grant The Wrath Of Heaven Be Great, 'tis Slow. [lat., Ut Sit Magna Tamen Certe Lenta Ira Deorum Est.]

This Precept Descended From Heaven: Know Thyself.

A Hairy Body, And Arms Stiff With Bristles, Give Promise Of A Manly Soul.

For Women's Tears Are But The Sweat Of Eyes.