Suffering Brings Experience.

To Be Fortunate Is God, And More Than God To Mortals.

Unjustly Men Hate Death, Which Is The Greatest Defence Against Their Many Ills.

He Who Learns Must Suffer. And Even In Our Sleep Pain That Cannot Forget Falls Drop By Drop Upon The Heart, And In Our Own Despair, Against Our Will, Comes Wisdom To Us By The Awful Grace Of God.

With Our Own Feathers, Not By Others' Hands, Are We Now Smitten.

God Loves To Help Him Who Strives To Help Himself.