Now let the weeping cease; Let no one mourn again. These things are in the hands of God.
Oh death, death, why do you never come to me thus summoned always day by day?
The curse of ignorance is that man without being good or evil is nevertheless satisfied with himself
The truth is always the strongest argument.
Having advanced to the limit of boldness, child, you have stumbled against the lofty pedestal of Justice.
For this I see, that we, all we that live, Are but vain shadows, unsubstantial dreams.