Anger is a momentary madness.
All men do not, in fine, admire or love the same thing.
Oh! thou who are greatly mad, deign to spare me who am less mad.
As a true translator you will take care not to translate word for word.
Rains driven by storms fall not perpetually on the land already sodden, neither do varying gales for ever disturb the Caspian sea.
It is courage, courage, courage, that raises the blood of life to crimson splendor. Live bravely and present a brave front to adversity