Wisdom cometh by suffering.
Fear hurries on my tongue through want of courage.
Simple is the speech of truth.
Many among men are they who set high the show of honor, yet break justice.
For it would be better to die once and for all than to suffer pain for all one's life.
I warn the marauder dragging plunder, chaotic, rich beyond all rights: he'll strike his sails, harried at long last, stunned when the squalls of torment break his spars to bits.