They can conquer who believe they can.
From a single crime know the nation.
Each person, makes their own terrible passion their God.
Oh you who are born of the gods, easy is the descent into Hell. The door of darkness stands open day and night. But to retrace your steps, and come back out into the brightness above, that is the work, that is the labor.
Each draws to his best-loved.
Fear betrays unworthy souls.