God help me, I'm just not that bright.

A glorious death is his, who for his country falls.

Young men's minds are always changeable, but when an old man is concerned in a matter, he looks both before and after.

Think not to match yourself against the gods, for men that walk the earth cannot hold their own with the immortals.

...like that star of the waning summer who beyond all stars rises bathed in the ocean stream to glitter in brilliance.

It is not right to exult over slain men.

A man dies still if he has done nothing, as one who has done much.