If you have done terrible things, you must endure terrible things; for thus the sacred light of injustice shines bright.

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

Strike at a great man, and you will not miss.

Not even Ares battles against necessity.

Every wind is fare when we are flying from misfortune.

Now let the weeping cease; Let no one mourn again. These things are in the hands of God.

Grief teaches the steadiest minds to waver.