Evil Events From Evil Causes Spring.

Full Of Wiles, Full Of Guile, At All Times, In All Ways, Are The Children Of Men.

Men Of Sense Often Learn From Their Enemies. It Is From Their Foes, Not Their Friends, That Cities Learn The Lesson Of Building High Walls And Ships Of War.

You Cannot Make A Crab Walk Straight.

Weak Mortals, Chained To The Earth, Creatures Of Clay As Frail As The Foliage Of The Woods, You Unfortunate Race, Whose Life Is But Darkness, As Unreal As A Shadow, The Illusion Of A Dream.

Prayers Without Wine Are Perfectly Pointless.