Take away the danger and remove the restraint, and wayward nature runs free.
Pale Death beats equally at the poor man's gate and at the palaces of kings.
What do sad complaints avail if the offense is not cut down by punishment.
With you I should love to live, with you be ready to die.
Leave the rest to the gods.
She - philosophy is equally helpful to the rich and poor: neglect her, and she equally harms the young and old.