Maxioms by Periander Of Corinth
The soft speeches of the wicked are full of deceit.
The soft speeches of the wicked are full of deceit.
Now o'er his tomb and happy ashes will not violets spring?
Now o'er his tomb and happy ashes will not violets spring?
The mind still longs for what it has missed, and loses itself in
the contemplation of the past.
The mind still longs for what it has missed, and loses itself in
the contemplation of the past.
Liars pay the penalty of their own misdeeds.
Liars pay the penalty of their own misdeeds.
Nothing is impossible to industry.
Nothing is impossible to industry.
