Take heed lest you stumble.
Thus one thing requires assistance from another, and joins in friendly help.
I have lived: tomorrow the Father may fill the sky with black clouds or with cloudless sunshine.
Gold delights to walk through the very midst of the guard, and to break its way through hard rocks, more powerful in its blow than lightning.
My age, my inclinations, are no longer what they were.
The arrow will not always find the mark intended.