It is not strength, but art, obtains the prize, And to be swift is less than to be wise.
Don't mess with the dead, boy, they have eerie powers.
The charity that is a trifle to us can be precious to others.
Pray, for all men need the aid of the gods.
Why have you come to me here, dear heart, with all these instructions? I promise you I will do everything just as you ask. But come closer. Let us give in to grief, however briefly, in each other's arms.
Be strong, saith my heart; I am a soldier; I have seen worse sights than this.