When A Good Man Is Hurt, All

I Know Indeed What Evil I Intend To Do, But Stronger Than All My Afterthoughts Is My Fury, Fury That Brings Upon Mortals The Greatest Evils.

Slow But Sure Moves The Might Of The Gods.

In This World Second Thoughts, It Seems, Are Best.

The Lucky Person Passes For A Genius.

I Care For Riches, To Make Gifts To Friends, Or Lead A Sick Man Back To Health With Ease And Plenty. Else Small Aid Is Wealth For Daily Gladness; Once A Man Be Done With Hunger, Rich And Poor Are All As One.