Nothing's As Good As Holding On To

A Second Wife Is Hateful To The Children Of The First; A Viper Is Not More Hateful.

The Way Of God Is Complex, He Is Hard For Us To Predict. He Moves The Pieces And They Come Somehow Into A Kind Of Order.

Human Misery Must Somewhere Have A Stop; There Is No Wind That Always Blows A Storm.

It Was My Tongue That Swore; My Heart Is Unsworn.

There Is As Much Confusion In The World Of The Gods As In Ours.