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Of Mortals There Is No One Who Is Happy. If Wealth Flows In Upon One, One May Be Perhaps Luckier Than One's Neighbor, But Still Not Happy.

The Divine Power Moves With Difficulty, But At The Same Time Surely.

Toil, Says The Proverb, Is The Sire Of Fame.

Events Will Take Their Course, It Is No Good Of Being Angry At Them; He Is Happiest Who Wisely Turns Them To The Best Account.

Real Friendship Is Shown In Times Of Trouble; Prosperity Is Full Of Friends.