Words Are Healers Of The Sick Tempered.

There Is Advantage In The Wisdom Won From Pain.

But Who Can Describe The Overweening Pride Of Men? Or Women Mad With Passion, Reckless In Their Hearts, Soulmates To Every Kind Of Ruin That Befalls Us? Wild Passion, Unrestrained, Boundless, That Overcomes The Women, Perverts The Yoke Of Wedlock For Beasts And Men Alike.

The Wisest Of The Wise May Err.

Don't You Know This, That Words Are Doctors To A Diseased Temperment?

The Air Is Zeus, Zeus Earth, And Zeus The Heaven, Zeus All That Is, And What Transcends Them All.