It Is Not Right To Exult Over

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.

Sinks My Sad Soul With Sorrow To The Grave.

Whoever Obeys The Gods, To Him They Particularly Listen.

After The Event, Even A Fool Is Wise.

It Is Always The Latest Song That An Audience Applauds The Most.