His Resolve Is Not To Seem The

A God Implants In Mortal Guilt Whenever He Wants Utterly To Confound A House.

This Is A Sickness Rooted And Inherent In The Nature Of A Tyranny: That He That Holds It Does Not Trust His Friends.

Whenever A Man Makes Haste, God Too Hastens With Him.

Rumours Voiced By Women Come To Nothing.

Wisdom Comes Through Suffering. Trouble, With Its Memories Of Pain, Drips In Our Hearts As We Try To Sleep, So Men Against Their Will Learn To Practice Moderation. Favours Come To Us From Gods.