The Man Whom Heaven Helps

But Woe To Him, Who Left To Moan, Reviews The Hours Of Brightness Gone.

Danger Gleams Like Sunshine To A Brave Man's Eyes.

Time Will Bring Healing.

Worse Than A True Evil Is It To Bear The Burden Of Faults That Are Not Truly Yours.

Knowledge Is Not Wisdom: Cleverness Is Not, Not Without Awareness Of Our Death, Not Without Recalling Just How Brief Our Flare Is. He Who Overreaches Will, In His Overreaching, Lose What He Possesses, Betray What He Has Now. That Which Is Beyond Us, Which Is Greater Than The Human, The Unattainably Great, Is For The Mad, Or For Those Who Listen To The Mad, And Then Believe Them.