The Stars Never Lie, But The Astrologers

We Mortals Hear Only The News, And Know Nothing At All.

Victory Passes Back And Forth Between Men.

One Man Is A Splendid Fighter -- A God Has Made Him So -- One's A Dancer, Another Skilled At Lyre And Song, And Deep In The Next Man's Chest Farseeing Zeus Plants The Gift Of Judgment, Good Clear Sense. And Many Reap The Benefits Of That Treasure.

A Decent Boldness Ever Meets With Friends.

I'll Get Out Of This City Alive, Even If It Kills Me!