Sleep, delicious and profound, the very counterfeit of death
The force of union conquers all.
I should rather labor as another's serf, in the home of a man without fortune, one whose livelihood was meager, than rule over all the departed dead.
There is nothing alive more agonized than man / of all that breathe and crawl across the earth.
Few sons are equal to their fathers; most fall short, all too few surpass them.
The rest were vulgar deaths unknown to fame.