Who Apart From The Gods Is Without

Of All The Gods Only Death Does Not Desire Gifts.

. . . It Is Yours Women's To Be Silent And Stay Within Doors.

We Spoil Ourselves With Scruples Long As Things Go Well.

Ah, Lives Of Men! When Prosperous They Glitter - Like A Fair Picture; When Misfortune Comes - A Wet Sponge At One Blow Has Blurred The Painting.

Making It A Valid Law To Learn By Suffering.