God Gives Each His Due At The

To A Father Waxing Old, Nothing Is Dearer Than A Daughter; Sons Have Spirits Of A Higher Pitch, But Less Inclined To Endearing Fondness.

Wine Is A Terrible Foe, Hard To Wrestle With.

Arm Yourself, My Heart: The Thing That You Must Do Is Fearful, Yet Inevitable.

Women's Love Is For Their Men, Not For Their Children.

The Fountains Of Sacred Rivers Flow Upwards (i.e., Everything Is Turned Topsy Turvy).