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.
Obedience is the mother of success and is wedded to safety.
The unenvied man is not enviable.
Justice inclines her scales so that wisdom comes at the price of suffering.
The power that holds the sky's majesty wins our worship.
There are times when fear is good. It must keep its watchful place at the heart's controls.