Good and bad may not be dissevered; There is, as there should be, a commingling.
Friends show their love in times of trouble, not in happiness.
Your worst enemy Becomes your best friend, once he's underground.
The power that keeps cities of men together Is noble preservation of law.
Enough is abundance to the wise.
Happy the man whose lot it is to know The secrets of the earth. He hastens not To work his fellows hurt by unjust deeds, But with rapt admiration contemplates Immortal Nature's ageless harmony, And how and when the order came to be.