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.
What greater grief than the loss of one's native land.
Character is "a stamp of good repute on a person."
He who believes needs no explanation.
There seems to be some pleasure for women in sick talk of one another.
Some men never find prosperity, For all their voyaging, While others find it with no voyaging.