No One Who Lives In Error Is

To The Worker, God Himself Lends Aid.

I Hate It In Friends When They Come Too Late To Help.

That Mortal Is A Fool Who, Prospering, Thinks His Life Has Any Strong Foundation; Since Our Fortune's Course Of Action Is The Reeling Way A Madman Takes, And No One Person Is Ever Happy All The Time.

Zeus Hates Busybodies And Those Who Do Too Much.

Happiness Is Brief. It Will Not Stay. God Batters At Its Sails.