Necessity Is Stronger Far Than Art.

Obstinacy Standing Alone Is The Weakest Of All Things In One Whose Mind Is Not Possessed By Wisdom.

The Adulterer Dies. An Old Custom, Justice.

For This Our Task Hath Fate Spun Without Fail To Last For Ever Sure, That We On Man Weighed Down With Deeds Of Hate Should Follow Till The Earth His Life Immure. Nor When He Dies Can He Boast Of Being Truly Free.

Simple Is The Speech Of Truth.

You Have Been Trapped In The Inescapable Net Of Ruin By Your Own Want Of Sense.