As they say of the blind, Sounds are the things I see.

The tyrant is a child of Pride Who drinks from his sickening cup Recklessness and vanity, Until from his high crest headlong He plummets to the dust of hope.

Ignorant men do not know what good they hold in their hands until they've flung it away.

Not to be born surpasses thought and speech. The second best is to have seen the light and then go back quickly whence we came

Many are the wonders of the world, and none so wonderful as man.

For every nation that lives peaceably, there will be many others to grow hard and push their arrogance to extremes; the gods attend to these things slowly. But they attend to those who put off God and turn to madness.

Whatever God has brought about Is to be borne with courage.