Necessity Is Harsh. Fate Has No Reprieve.

Poverty Possesses This Disease; Through Want It Teaches A Man Evil.

The Way Of God Is Complex, He Is Hard For Us To Predict. He Moves The Pieces And They Come Somehow Into A Kind Of Order.

If Some Appalling Disaster Befalls, There's Always A Way For The Rich.

Alas!-but Why Alas? It Is The Lot Of Mortality We Experience.

Women's Love Is For Their Men, Not For Their Children.