He Hears But Half Who

For There Is No Defense For A Man Who, In The Excess Of His Wealth, Has Kicked The Great Altar Of Justice Out Of Sight.

Too Few Rejoice At A Friend's Good Fortune.

It Is Always The Season For The Old To Learn.

And Though All Streams Flow From A Single Course To Cleanse The Blood From Polluted Hand, They Hasten On Their Course In Vain.

For Sufferers It Is Sweet To Know Before-hand Clearly The Pain That Still Remains For Them.