Through Me You Go Into

The More A Thing Is Perfect, The More It Feels Pleasure And Likewise Pain.

And We Came Forth To Contemplate The Stars.

Justice Does Not Descend From Its Own Pinnacle.

The Man Who Lies Asleep Will Never Waken Fame.

They Had Their Faces Twisted Toward Their Haunches And Found It Necessary To Walk Backward, Because They Could Not See Ahead Of Them. ...and Since He Wanted So To See Ahead, He Looks Behind And Walks A Backward Path.