You Shall Learn, Though Late, The Lesson

In War, Truth Is The First Casualty.

For The Mighty, Even To Give Away Is Grace.

Jars Neither Of Wine Nor Of Water Shall Fail In The Houses Of The Rich.

There Is No Sickness Worse For Me Than Words That To Be Kind Must Lie.

In Visions Of The Night, Like Dropping Rain, Descend The Many Memories Of Pain.