Life Is Short, Yet Sweet.

The Fountains Of Sacred Rivers Flow Upwards (i.e., Everything Is Turned Topsy Turvy).

It Is Said That Gifts Persuade Even The Gods.

Why Do We Make So Much Of Knowledge, Struggle So Hard To Get Some Little Skill Not Worth The Effort?

Gods Should Not Resemble Men In Their Anger!

For The Good, When Praised, Feel Something Of Disgust, If To Excess Commended.