A Prosperous Fool Is A

It Is A Light Thing For Whoever Keeps His Foot Outside Trouble To Advise And Counsel Him That Suffers.

In Every Tyrant's Heart There Springs In The End This Poison, That He Cannot Trust A Friend.

For Mortal Kind Taketh Thought Only For The Day, And Hath No More Surety Than The Shadow Of Smoke.

For A Murderous Blow Let Murderous Blow Atone.

When A Match Has Equal Partners Then I Fear Not.