One thinking it is right to speak all things, whether the word is fit for speech or unutterable.
Goodbye to the sun that shines for me no longer.
Even the stout of heart shrink when they see the approach of death.
Don't you know that silence supports the accuser's charge?
Go then if you must, but remember, no matter how foolish your deeds, those who love you will love you still.
No man loves life like him that's growing old.