Lucky that man whose children make his happiness in life and not his grief, the anguished disappointment of his hopes.
A rare spoil for a man Is the winning of a good wife; very Plentiful are the worthless women.
Ten soldiers wisely led will beat a hundred without a head.
Leave no stone unturned.
Mankind led on by gods err all too easily.
When good men die their goodness does not perish, But lives though they are gone. As for the bad, All that was theirs dies and is buried with them.