The Adulterer Dies. An Old

There Are Times When Fear Is Good. It Must Keep Its Watchful Place At The Heart's Controls.

No Bribes. Nothing That Passes Under The Roof Of A Temple Or Under The Roof Of The Mouth, Can Appease Heaven's Anger Or Deflect Its Aim.

For It Would Be Better To Die Once And For All Than To Suffer Pain For All One's Life.

God Always Strives Together With Those Who Strive.

Alas, Poor Men, Their Destiny. When All Goes Well A Shadow Will Overthrow It. If It Be Unkind One Stroke Of A Wet Sponge Wipes All The Picture Out.