Few cross the river of time and are able to reach non-being. Most of them run up and down only on this side of the river. But those who when they know the law follow the path of the law, they shall reach the other shore and go beyond the realm of death.
Wherever the storm carries me, I go a willing guest.
The gods have given you wealth and the means of enjoying it.
No master can make me swear blind obedience.
Death is the last limit of all things.
Aiming at brevity, I become obscure.