The purpose of law is to prevent the strong always having their way.
Even the gods are moved by the voice of entreaty.
Time itself flows on with constant motion, just like a river: for no more than a river can the fleeting hour stand still. As wave is driven on by wave, and, itself pursued, pursues the one before, so the moments of time at once flee and follow, and are ever new.
Tis best to be silent in a bad cause.
Few love what they may have.
I can't live without you or with you.