It is not the oath that makes us believe the man, but the man the oath.
Be bold and boast, just like the cock beside the hen.
Willingly no one chooses the yoke of slavery.
On me the tempest falls. It does not make me tremble. O holy Mother Earth, O air and sun, behold me. I am wronged.
And one who is just of his own free will shall not lack for happiness; and he will never come to utter ruin.
For there is no defense for a man who, in the excess of his wealth, has kicked the great altar of Justice out of sight.