No Bribes. Nothing That Passes Under The

Arrogance Is Truly The Child Of Impiety, But From Health Of Soul Comes Happiness, Dear To All, Much Prayed For.

Ares Gives His Verdict Without Witnesses.

Don't You Know This, That Words Are Doctors To A Diseased Temperment?

Everyone's Quick To Blame The Alien.

For The Poison Of Hatred Seated Near The Heart Doubles The Burden For The One Who Suffers The Disease; He Is Burdened With His Own Sorrow, And Groans On Seeing Another's Happiness.