There is nothing more hateful than bad advice.
Trust dies but mistrust blossoms.
Sleep, thou patron of mankind, Great physician of the mind Who does nor pain nor sorrow know, Sweetest balm of every woe.
The gods plant reason in mankind, of all good gifts the highest.
I see that all of us who live are nothing but images or insubstantial shadow.
Death is not the worst evil, but rather when we wish to die and cannot.