Fear Is Stronger Than Arms.

Destiny Waits Alike For The Free Man As Well As For Him Enslaved By Another's Might.

The Cure Is In The House, Not Brought By Other Hands From Distant Places, But By Its Own, In Agony And Blood.

The Gods At Will Can Shape A Gladder Strain, And From The Lamentations At The Graveside, A Song Of Triumph May Arise.

The Misfortunes Of Mankind Are Of Varied Plumage.

Even The Old Should Learn.