The short span of life forbids us to spin out hope to any length. Soon will night be upon you, and the fabled Shades, and the shadowy Plutonian home.
Tomorrow do thy worst, for I have lived today.
Force without judgement falls on its own weight.
As shines the moon amid the lesser fires.
Betray not a secret even though racked by wine or wrath.
When you have well thought out your subject, words will come spontaneously.