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Some Wisdom You Must Learn From One Who's Wise

Human Misery Must Somewhere Have A Stop; There Is No Wind That Always Blows A Storm; Great Good Fortune Comes To Failure In The End. All Is Change; All Yields Its Place And Goes; To Persevere, Trusting In What Hopes He Has, Is Courage In A Man. The Coward Despairs.

It Is A Strange Form Of Anger, Difficult To Cure, When Two Friends Turn Upon Each Other In Hatred.

Ignorance Of One's Misfortunes Is Clear Gain.

If There Are None [gods], All Our Toil Is Without Meaning.