Tis you, alone, can save, or give my doom.
It is convenient that there be gods, and, as it is convenient, let us believe there are.
It is art to conceal art. -Ars est celare artem
Thou seest how sloth wastes the sluggish body, as water is corrupted unless it moves.
The penalty may be removed, the crime is eternal.
Minds that are ill at ease are agitated by both hope and fear.