Live on in your blessings, your destiny's been won. But ours calls us on from one ordeal to the next.
Each of us bears his own Hell.
Consider what each soil will bear, and what each refuses
We can't all do everything.
I have known sorrow and learned to aid the wretched.
Rumor goes forth at once, Rumor than whom No other speedier evil thing exists; She thrives by rapid movement, and acquires Strength as she goes; small at the first from fear, She presently uplifts herself aloft, And stalks upon the ground and hides her head Among the clouds.