I Say No Wealth Is Worth My

The Minds Of The Everlasting Gods Are Not Changed Suddenly.

But Curb Thou The High Spirit In Thy Breast, For Gentle Ways Are Best, And Keep Aloof From Sharp Contentions.

Forget The Brother And Resume The Man.

Wise To Resolve, And Patient To Perform.

All Things Are In The Hand Of Heaven, And Folly, Eldest Of Jove's Daughters, Shuts Men's Eyes To Their Destruction. She Walks Delicately, Not On The Solid Earth, But Hovers Over The Heads Of Men To Make Them Stumble Or To Ensnare Them.