Every Man Is Like The

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.

To The Fool, He Who Speaks Wisdom Will Sound Foolish.

No One Can Confidently Say That He Will Still Be Living Tomorrow.

None Can Hold Fortune Still And Make It Last.

Happy The Man Who From The Sea Escapes The Storm And Finds Harbor.