If you have done terrible things, you must endure terrible things; for thus the sacred light of injustice shines bright.
What men have seen they know. . . .
Heaven ne'er helps the men who will not act.
Heaven never helps the man who will not help himself
The eyes of men love to pluck the blossoms from the faded flowers they turn away.
Reverence does not die with mortals, nor does it perish whether they live or die.