Love is a credulous thing.
The time will come when you will hate the sight of a mirror.
Women's words are as light as the doomed leaves whirling in autumn, Easily swept by the wind, easily drowned by the wave.
Consider the misfortunes of others, and you will be the better able to bear your own.
The gods behold all righteous actions.
Envy feeds on the living, after death it rests, then the honor of a man protects him.