I Hate To Tell Again A Tale

Will Cast The Spear And Leave The Rest To Jove.

There Is No Fouler Fiend Than A Woman When Her Mind Is Bent To Evil.

A Man's Life Breath Cannot Come Back Again-- No Raiders In Force, No Trading Brings It Back, Once It Slips Through A Man's Clenched Teeth.

Men Are So Quick To Blame The Gods: They Say That We Devise Their Misery. But They Themselves- In Their Depravity- Design Grief Greater Than The Griefs That Fate Assigns.

Even The Bravest Cannot Fight Beyond His Power