No yield to the dead! Never stab the fighter when he's down. Where's the glory, killing the dead twice over?
Of no mortal say, 'That man is happy,' till vexed by no grievous ill he pass Life's goal.
The happiest life is to be without thought
There is no greater evil for men than the constraint of fortune.
Why should man fear since chance is all in all for him, and he can clearly foreknow nothing? Best to live lightly, as one can, unthinkingly.
Thou shalt not ration justice.