Do Not Kick Against The Pricks.

The Seed Of Mortals Broods O'er Passing Things, And Hath Nought Surer Than The Smoke-cloud's Shadow.

Of Prosperity Mortals Can Never Have Enough.

Suffering Brings Experience.

For The Lips Of Zeus Do Not Know How To Lie, But Bring To Fulfilment Every Word.

I Say You Must Not Win An Unjust Case By Oaths.