Autumn Is The Harvest Of Greedy Death.

The Greatest Respect Is Owed To A Child.

A Woman Is Most Merciless When Shame Goads On Her Hate

Let The Straight-limbed Laugh At The Club-footed, The White Skinned At The Blackamoor.

In Their Palate Alone Is Their Reason Of Existence. [lat., In Solo Vivendi Causa Palata Est.]

But Grant The Wrath Of Heaven Be Great, 'tis Slow. [lat., Ut Sit Magna Tamen Certe Lenta Ira Deorum Est.]