One race there is of men, one of gods, but from one mother we both draw our breath.
Mankind is a dream of a shadow.
Every gift which is given, even though is be small, is in reality great, if it is given with affection
Time is the turning over of days, works change for better or worse.
Words have a longer life than deeds.
Humble in a humble state and great in greatness, I will work out the divinity that is busy within my mind.