There is just one life for each of us: our own.
There is safety in numbers.
Who knoweth if to die be but to live, and that called life by mortals be but death?
A just cause needs no interpreting. It carries its own case. But the unjust argument since it is sick, needs clever medicine.
The man is happiest who lives from day to day and asks no more, garnering the simple goodness of life.
Those who are held Wise among men and who search the reasons of things, are those who bring the most sorrow on themselves.