Against Necessity, Against Its Strength, No One

For Know That No One Is Free, Except Zeus.

There Is A Time When Fear Is Good And Ought To Remain Seated As A Guardian Of The Heart.

Memory Is The Mother Of All Wisdom.

Old Men, What Are They? Fast Fading The Leaf, Three-footed They Walk, Yet Frail As A Child, As A Dream Set Afloat In The Daylight.

Who, Except The Gods, Can Live Time Through Forever Without Any Pain?