Good Fortune Is A God Among Men,

No One Can Count The Terrors That The Earth Spawns, Catastrophic, Gruesome, And The Vast Arms Of The Sea Swarm With Brute Monsters Bent On Harm, And Everywhere Between The Sky And Ground Lights Bloom By Day In Flares And Sudden Bolts; And Birds And Beasts Alike Can Tell Of The Whirlwind's Whirling Wrath.

A Prosperous Fool Is A Grievous Burden.

There Is A Limit To The Best Of Health, Disease Is Always A Near Neighbor.

Pain Lays Not Its Touch Upon A Corpse.

Old Men Are Always Young Enough To Learn With Profit.