If You Would Know Contentment, Let Your

Men Should Strive To Think Much And Know Little.

In A Shared Fish, There Are No Bones.

Coition Is A Slight Attack Of Apoplexy. For Man Gushes Forth From Man, And Is Separated By Being Torn Apart With A Kind Of Blow.

To Speak But Little Becomes A Woman; And She Is Best Adorned Who Is In Plain Attire.

Now As Of Old The Gods Give Men All Good Things, Excepting Only Those That Are Baneful And Injurious And Useless. These, Now As Of Old, Are Not Gifts Of The Gods: Men Stumble Into Them Themselves Because Of Their Own Blindness And Folly.