We must pronounce him fortunate who has ended his life in fair prosperity.

And though all streams flow from a single course to cleanse the blood from polluted hand, they hasten on their course in vain.

I have learned to hate all traitors, and there is no disease that I spit on more than treachery.

Who holds a power but newly gained is ever stern of mood.

On me the tempest falls. It does not make me tremble. O holy Mother Earth, O air and sun, behold me. I am wronged.

What good is it to live a life that brings pains?

And one who is just of his own free will shall not lack for happiness; and he will never come to utter ruin.