Justice, Even If Slow, Is Sure.

If Through Your Vices You Afflicted Are, Lay Not The Blame Of Your Distress On God; You Made Your Rulers Mighty, Gave Them Guards, So Now You Groan 'neath Slavery's Heavy Rod.

In All Things That You Do, Consider The End.

Call No Man Happy Until He Is Dead.

Rule, After You Have First Learned To Submit To Rule.

Angels Are Winged With God's Power.