To revive sorrow is cruel.
Best of children, sisters arm-in-arm, we must bear what the gods give us to bear-- don't fire up your hearts with so much grief. No reason to blame the pass you've come to now.
False words do not bring forth fruit.
The eyes of men love to pluck the blossoms from the faded flowers they turn away.
A trifle is often pregnant with high importance; the prudent man neglects no circumstance.
Even the bold will fly when they see Death drawing in close enough to end their life.