Everyone Is Ready To Speak Ill Of

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

There Is No Pain So Great As The Memory Of Joy In Present Grief.

There Are Times When Fear Is Good. It Must Keep Its Watchful Place At The Heart's Controls.

Of All The Gods Only Death Does Not Desire Gifts.

But Still The Block Of Vengeance Firm Doth Stand, And Fate, As Swordsmith, Hammers Blow On Blow.