When A Wise Man Chooses A Sane

New Faces Have More Authority Than Accustomed Ones.

Soon All Of You Immortals Will Be As Dead As We Are! Come On Then, What Are You Waiting For? Have You Run Out Of Thunderbolts?

According To Success Do We Gain A Reputation For Judgement.

Power Gives No Purchase To The Hand, It Will Not Hold, Soon Perishes, And Greatness Goes.

But Woe To Him, Who Left To Moan, Reviews The Hours Of Brightness Gone.