For A Murderous Blow Let Murderous Blow

Success! To Thee, As To A God, Men Bend The Knee.

He Who Learns Must Suffer. And Even In Our Sleep Pain That Cannot Forget Falls Drop By Drop Upon The Heart, And In Our Own Despair, Against Our Will, Comes Wisdom To Us By The Awful Grace Of God.

Good Fortune Is A God Among Men, And More Than A God.

The Misfortunes Of Mankind Are Of Varied Plumage.

For By The Will Of The Gods Fate Hath Held Sway Since Ancient Days.