When we sleep the soul is lit up... by many eyes, and with them, we can see everything that we cannot see in the daytime.
For children preserve the fame of a man after his death.
Making it a valid law to learn by suffering.
May dawn, as the proverb goes, bring happy tidings coming from her mother night.
There is no pain so great as the memory of joy in present grief.
In the lack of judgment great harm arises, but one vote cast can set right a house.