Nothing that is really good and God-like dies.
Who has no own conviction dissipates himself in the imitation of others.
The brave man, indeed, calls himself lord of the land, through his iron, through his blood.
They managed to sleep together, but there wasn't enough for dreaming.
Only those who feel little in the eyes of God, can hope to be mighty in the eyes of men.
Sorrow eats your heart and courage.