Necessity Is Harsh. Fate Has No Reprieve.

The Wavering Mind Is But A Base Possession.

Ten Soldiers Wisely Led Will Beat A Hundred Without A Head.

Character Is "a Stamp Of Good Repute On A Person."

How Sweet To Remember The Trouble That Is Past.

There Is Nothing More Hostile To A City That A Tyrant, Under Whom In The First And Chiefest Place, There Are Not Laws In Common, But One Man, Keeping The Law Himself To Himself, Has The Sway, And This Is No Longer Equal.