No yield to the dead! Never stab the fighter when he's down. Where's the glory, killing the dead twice over?

Silence is an ornament for women.

Even the stout of heart shrink when they see the approach of death.

If we always helped one another, no one would need luck.

A prudent man should neglect no circumstances.

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.

It is best to live however one can be.