Punishment closely follows guilt as its companion.
For example, the tiny ant, a creature of great industry, drags with its mouth whatever it can, and adds it to the heap which she is piling up, not unaware nor careless of the future.
As riches grow, care follows, and a thirst For more and more.
The words can not return.
If it is well with your belly, chest and feet - the wealth of kings can't give you more.
Our years Glide silently away. No tears, No loving orisons repair The wrinkled cheek, the whitening hair That drop forgotten to the tomb.