Truth Is Always The First Casualty Of

Know Yourself And Fit Yourself To New Fashions. For There Is A New Ruler Among The Gods.

For Not Many Men, The Proverb Saith, Can Love A Friend Whom Fortune Prospereth Unenvying.

The Seed Of Mortals Broods O'er Passing Things, And Hath Nought Surer Than The Smoke-cloud's Shadow.

Justice Turns The Scale, Bringing To Some Learning Through Suffering.

It Is Easy When We Are In Prosperity To Give Advice To The Afflicted.