If thou follow thy star, thou canst not fail of glorious heaven.
If the present world go astray, the cause is in you, in you it is to be sought.
Often a retrospect delights the mind.
All your renown is like the summer flower that blooms and dies; because the sunny glow which brings it forth, soon slays with parching power.
Into the eternal darkness, into fire and into ice.
Abandon every hope, you who enter.