Autumn Is The Harvest Of Greedy Death.

The Gods Alone Know, What Kind Of Wife A Man Will Have.

The Wise Man Sets Bounds Even To His Innocent Desires.

Wisdom Is The Winner Over Good Luck.

Remote Though Your Farm May Be, It's Something To Be The Lord Of One Green Lizard-and Free.

Lost Money Is Bewailed With Deeper Sighs Than Friends, Or Kindred, And With Louder Cries.