Dreadful is the mysterious power of fate; there is no deliverance from it by wealth or by war, by walled city or dark, seabeaten ships.

There is no witness so terrible, no accuser so powerful as conscience which dwells within us.

You don't know what kind of day you will have, until evening.

Time is a kindly God.

Zeus detests above all the boasts of a proud tongue.

To many men much-wandering hope comes as a boon, but to many others it is the deception of vain desires.

No one who errs unwillingly is evil.