Maxioms by Periander Of Corinth
Now o'er his tomb and happy ashes will not violets spring?
Now o'er his tomb and happy ashes will not violets spring?
May everything he treads upon become a rose!
May everything he treads upon become a rose!
He who trusts himself for safety to the care of a wicked man, in
seeking succour meets with ruin.
He who trusts himself for safety to the care of a wicked man, in
seeking succour meets with ruin.
Unless your works lead to profit, vain is your glory in them.
Unless your works lead to profit, vain is your glory in them.
I have cut my leg with my own adze.
I have cut my leg with my own adze.
