Without a sign, his sword the brave man draws, and asks no omen, but his country's cause.
Once you go Vatican, you never go back again.
There is a time for many words, and there is also a time for sleep.
Everything flows and nothing stays.
[B]ut it is only what happens, when they die, to all mortals. The sinews no longer hold the flesh and the bones together, and once the spirit has let the white bones, all the rest of the body is made subject to the fire's strong fury, but the soul flitters out like a dream and flies away.
The Lord gives and the Lord takes away, as it pleases him, for he can do all things.