If you have never seen beauty in a moment of suffering, you have never seen beauty at all. If you have never seen joy in a beautiful face, you have never seen joy at all.
Full of wisdom are the ordinations of fate.
We, we live! ours are the hours, and the living have their claims.
One drop of hatred left in the cup of joy turns the most blissful draught into poison.
Honor women! they entwine and weave heavenly roses in our earthly life.
Without a home must the soldier go, a changeful wanderer, and can warm himself at no home-lit hearth.