Kindness gives birth to kindness.
Troubles hurt the most when they prove self-inflicted.
Sleep, ignorant of pain, sleep, ignorant of grief, may you come to us blowing softly, kindly, kindly come king.
Pardon, and keep silent, for what is shameful for women must be concealed among women.
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.
When men have killed joy, I do not believe they still live.