No lie ever reaches old age.
Dark, dark! The horror of darkness, like a shroud, wraps me and bears me on through mist and cloud.
To those who err in judgment, not in will, anger is gentle.
It is hope that maintains most of mankind.
It is best not to have been born at all: but, if born, as quickly as possible to return whence one came.
Not even Ares battles against necessity.