The sleep of a sick man has keen eyes. It is a sleep unsleeping.
Though a man be wise it is no shame for him to live and learn.
Is anyone in all the world safe from unhappiness?
None love the messenger who brings bad news.
I see that all of us who live are nothing but images or insubstantial shadow.
A man who deals in fairness with his own, he can make manifest justice in the state.