Dreadful is the mysterious power of fate; there is no deliverance from it by wealth or by war, by walled city or dark, seabeaten ships.
The rewards of virtue alone abide secure.
Zeus detests above all the boasts of a proud tongue.
There is no witness so terrible, no accuser so powerful as conscience which dwells within us.
God's dice always have a lucky roll.
Not knowing anything is the sweetest life.