Reverence does not die with mortals, nor does it perish whether they live or die.
It becomes one, while exempt from woes, to look to the dangers.
Death is not the greatest of evils; it is worse to want to die, and not be able to.
For God hates utterly the bray of bragging tongues.
It is only great souls that know how much glory there is in being good.
Having advanced to the limit of boldness, child, you have stumbled against the lofty pedestal of Justice.