The Tongue Of Slander Is Too Prompt

Long Tarries Destiny, But Comes To Those Who Pray.

If A Man Suffers Ill, Let It Be Without Shame; For This Is The Only Profit When We Are Dead. You Will Never Say A Good Word About Deeds That Are Evil And Disgraceful.

For Mortal Kind Taketh Thought Only For The Day, And Hath No More Surety Than The Shadow Of Smoke.

Destiny Waits Alike For The Free Man As Well As For Him Enslaved By Another's Might.

When The Black And Mortal Blood Of Man Has Fallen To The Ground ... Who Then Can Sing Spells To Call It Back Again?