We must believe in the gods no longer if injustice is to prevail over justice.
There is safety in numbers.
Let a man accept his destiny, No pity and no tears.
When two souls compose a single song, The muse fans Livid wrath before long.
Fortune always will confer an aura of worth, unworthily; and in this world The lucky person passes for a genius.
For the good, when praised, feel something of disgust, if to excess commended.