To Many Mortals Silence Great Gain Brings.

Arrogance Is Truly The Child Of Impiety, But From Health Of Soul Comes Happiness, Dear To All, Much Prayed For.

The Field Of Doom Bears Death As Its Harvest.

From Him [death] Alone Of All The Powers Of Heaven Persuasion Holds Aloof.

May Dawn, As The Proverb Goes, Bring Happy Tidings Coming From Her Mother Night.

Search Well And Be Wise, Nor Believe That Self-willed Pride Will Ever Be Better Than Good Counsel.