They Sent Forth Men To Battle, But

Many Among Men Are They Who Set High The Show Of Honor, Yet Break Justice.

Ah, Lives Of Men! When Prosperous They Glitter - Like A Fair Picture; When Misfortune Comes - A Wet Sponge At One Blow Has Blurred The Painting.

For By The Will Of The Gods Fate Hath Held Sway Since Ancient Days.

Time Brings All Things To Pass.

I Say You Must Not Win An Unjust Case By Oaths.