Everybody dies. Some just need a little help.
How gracious are the gods in bestowing high positions; and how reluctant are they to insure them when given.
I'll be reading books until the next challenger arrives. That will calm my nerves, so that I may deal with all situations without panicking.
The world is fleeting; all things pass away; Or is it we that pass and they that stay?
Wise is the person at either end. Who can in due measure spare as well as spend.
Dancing is as old as love.