Pleasantest Of All Ties Is The Tie

Time, Waxing Old, Doth All Things Purify.

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.

To Learn Is To Be Young, However Old.

When A Man Takes The Road To Destruction, The Gods Help Him Along.

Do Not Kick Against The Pricks.