It's A Man's Jobno Place For Women's

The Burning Gaze Of A Young Woman, Such As Hath Tasted Man, Shall Not Escape Me; For I Have A Spirit Keen To Mark These Things.

Whoever Is Just Willingly And Without Compulsion Will Not Lack Happiness; He Will Never Be Utterly Destroyed.

Death Hath A Fairer Fame Than A Life Of Toil.

Necessity Is Stronger Far Than Art.

Fortune Is For All, Judgment Is Theirs Who Have Won It For Themselves.