It is wise to withhold one's heart and mind from men who think themselves superior.
A slave is he who cannot speak his thoughts.
I think that fortune watcheth o'er our lives, surer than we. But well said: he who strives will find his goals strive for him equally.
A sweet thing, for whatever time, to revisit in dreams the dear dad we have lost.
Numbers are a fearful thing.
Soon all of you immortals Will be as dead as we are! Come on then, what are you waiting for? Have you run out of thunderbolts?