There Is The Sky, Which Is All

Anger Exceeding Limits Causes Fear And Excessive Kindness Eliminates Respect.

Of Mortals There Is No One Who Is Happy. If Wealth Flows In Upon One, One May Be Perhaps Luckier Than One's Neighbor, But Still Not Happy.

I Hate It In Friends When They Come Too Late To Help.

When Two Souls Compose A Single Song, The Muse Fans Livid Wrath Before Long.

Many A Maiden, With White Feet Glancing Light As Air, Made Happy Music Through The Gloom.