Number, The Most Excellent Of All Inventions.

Pain Lays Not Its Touch Upon A Corpse.

Justice, Voiceless, Unseen, Seeth Thee When Thou Sleepest And When Thou Goest Forth And When Thou Liest Down. Continually Doth She Attend Thee, Now Aslant Thy Course, Now At A Later Time. These Lines Are From A Section Of Doubtful Or Spurious Fragments.

Suffering Brings Experience.

The Tongue Of Slander Is Too Prompt With Wanton Malice To Wound The Stranger.

Alas For The Affairs Of Men! When They Are Fortunate You Might Compare Them To A Shadow; And If They Are Unfortunate, A Wet Sponge With One Dash Wipes The Picture Away.