The act of evil breeds others to follow, young sins in its own likeness.
It is a light thing for whoever keeps his foot outside trouble to advise and counsel him that suffers.
Chorus: Zeus, who guided men to think who laid it down that wisdom comes alone through suffering. Still there drips in sleep against the heart grief of memory; against our pleasure we are temperate.
Fear hurries on my tongue through want of courage.
The unenvied man is not enviable.
In war, truth is the first casualty.