Everything that is superfluous overflows from the full bosom.
He will be beloved when he is no more.
Stronger than thunder's winged force All-powerful gold can speed its course; Through watchful guards its passage make, And loves through solid walls to break.
Who knows if the gods above will add tomorrow's span to this day's sum?
Whatever you advise, be as brief as possible.
That best of blessings, a contented mind.