They sent forth men to battle, But no such men return; And home, to claim their welcome, Come ashes in an urn
Nothing forces us to know What we do not want to know Except pain
Unanimous hatred is the greatest medicine for a human community.
There is no pain so great as the memory of joy in present grief.
You have been trapped in the inescapable net of ruin by your own want of sense.
By Time and Age full many things are taught.