Easy is the descent to hell; all night long, all day, the doors of dark Hades stand open; but to retrace the path; to come out again to the sweet air of Heaven - there is the task, there is the burden.

Time meanwhile is flying, flying beyond recall.

Persevere and preserve yourselves for better circumstances.

Womankind Is ever a fickle and a changeful thing.

Live on in your blessings, your destiny's been won. But ours calls us on from one ordeal to the next.

Thus shall you go to the stars.

The wavering multitude is divided into opposite factions.