Whoever lives among many evils just as I, how can dying not be a source of gain?

In season, all is good.

Stubbornness and stupidity are twins.

Whoever gets up and comes to grips with Love like a boxer is a fool.

Evil gains work their punishment.

There is a time when even justice brings harm.

To give birth is a fearsome thing; there is no hating the child one has borne even when injured by it.