Fate is the same for the man who holds back, the same if he fights hard. We are all held in a single honor, the brave with the weaklings. A man dies still if he has done nothing, as the one who has done much.
The force of union conquers all.
There is a fullness of all things, even of sleep and love.
I war not with the dead.
...he'll never lie - the man is far too wise.
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.