Thank The Gods! My Misery Exceeds All

Can A Faith That Does Nothing Be Called Sincere?

Wrinkles On The Brow Are The Imprints Of Exploits.

Extreme Justice Is Often Injustice.

What Does It Matter If, By Chance, A Little Vile Blood Be Spilled?

He Who Bridles The Fury Of The Billows Knows Also To Put A Stop To The Secret Plans Of The Wicked. Submitting With Respect To His Holy Will, I Fear God, And Have No Other Fear.