The Tongue Of Slander Is

To Be Free From Evil Thoughts Is God's Best Gift.

The Great And Amorous Sky Curved Over The Earth, And Lay Upon Her As A Pure Lover. The Rain, The Humid Flux Descending From Heaven For Both Man And Animal, For Both Thick And Strong, Germinated The Wheat, Swelled The Furrows With Fecund Mud And Brought Forth The Buds In The Orchards. And It Is I Who Empowered These Moist Espousals, I The Great Aphrodite.

The One Knowing What Is Profitable, And Not The Man Knowing Many Things, Is Wise.

The Reward Of Pain Is Experience.

Hungry Wailing Standeth Not Aloof.