Death is not the worst evil, but rather when we wish to die and cannot.
Now I see that going out into the testing ground of men it is the tongue and not the deed that wins the day.
Thou shalt not ration justice.
Though a man be wise it is no shame for him to live and learn.
Sleep, ignorant of pain, sleep, ignorant of grief, may you come to us blowing softly, kindly, kindly come king.
The shimmering night does not stay for mortals, not misfortunes, nor wealth, but in a moment it is gone, and to the turn of another comes joy and loss.