Too Few Rejoice At A Friend's Good

There Is Advantage In The Wisdom Won From Pain.

Number, The Most Excellent Of All Inventions.

The Holy Heaven Yearns To Wound The Earth, And Yearning Layeth Hold On The Earth To Join In Wedlock; The Rain, Fallen From The Amorous Heaven, Impregnates The Earth, And It Bringeth Forth For Mankind The Food Of Flocks And Herds And Demeter's Gifts; And From That Moist Marriage-rite The Woods Put On Their Bloom.

We Spoil Ourselves With Scruples Long As Things Go Well.

Time Cleanses What It Touches Over Time.