We must believe in the gods no longer if injustice is to prevail over justice.
Let my heart be wise. It is the gods' best gift.
Delusive hope still points to distant good.
The fountains of sacred rivers flow upwards (i.e., everything is turned topsy turvy).
If one must do a wrong, it's best to do it pursuing power-otherwise, let's have virtue.
Who knoweth if to die be but to live, and that called life by mortals be but death?