Married love between man and woman is bigger than oaths guarded by right of nature.
May dawn, as the proverb goes, bring happy tidings coming from her mother night.
In war the first casualty is the truth.
O Death the Healer, scorn thou not, I pray, To come to me: of cureless ills thou art The one physician. Pain lays not its touch Upon a corpse.
Myriad laughter of the ocean waves.
Death is easier than a wretched life; and better never to have born than to live and fare badly.