The Gods At Will Can Shape A

Human Prosperity Never Rests But Always Craves More, Till Blown Up With Pride It Totters And Falls. From The Opulent Mansions Pointed At By All Passers-by None Warns It Away, None Cries, 'let No More Riches Enter!'.

Hungry Wailing Standeth Not Aloof.

Jars Neither Of Wine Nor Of Water Shall Fail In The Houses Of The Rich.

For The Impious Act Begets More After It, Like To The Parent Stock.

Suffering Brings Experience.