Those whose cause is just will never lack good arguments.
I hate it in friends when they come too late to help.
Human misery must somewhere have a stop; there is no wind that always blows a storm; great good fortune comes to failure in the end. All is change; all yields its place and goes; to persevere, trusting in what hopes he has, is courage in a man. The coward despairs.
Danger gleams like sunshine to a brave man's eyes.
In this world second thoughts, it seems, are best.
Only one in command: that's the way in the home And the way in the state when it must find Measures best for mankind.