Love, you mock us for your sport.
How dreadful knowledge of the truth can be when there's no help in truth!
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.
The end excuses any evil.
An enemy's gift is ruinous and no gift.
It is the task of a good man to help those in misfortune.