Don't You Know This, That Words Are

For A Single Path Leads To The House Of Hades.

Fear Is Stronger Than Arms.

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

Be It Mine To Draw From Wisdom's Fount, Pure As It Flows, That Calm Of Soul Which Virtue Only Knows.

Obedience, You Know, Is Good Luck's Mother, Wedded To Salvation, They Say.