Fear Hurries On My Tongue Through Want

Time Cleanses What It Touches Over Time.

Of Prosperity Mortals Can Never Have Enough.

Remember To Be Submissive, Thou Art Analien, A Fugitive, And In Need.

For Sufferers It Is Sweet To Know Before-hand Clearly The Pain That Still Remains For Them.

It Is In The Character Of Very Few Men To Honor Without Envy A Friend Who Has Prospered.