In peace sons bury fathers, but war violates the order of nature, and fathers bury sons.
How much better a thing it is to be envied than to be pitied.
A general curiosity about the unknown sparked by the multicultural milieu in which I spent my formative years. There was a lot of unknown back then, too. I dare say it was easier to be an explorer then.
Tell Greece that her spring has been taken out of her year.
Before a man dies, hold back and call him not happy but lucky.
In peace children inter their parents, war violates the order of nature and causes parents to inter their children.