The only safety for the conquered is to expect no safety.
Yield not to evils, but attack all the more boldly.
In his deepest heart there surge tremendous shame and madness mixed with sorrow and love whipped on by frenzy and a courage aware of its own worth.
Trust not the horse, O Trojans. Be it what it may, I fear the Grecians even when they offer gifts.
Who asks whether the enemy was defeated by strategy or valor?
Audaces fortuna iuvat (latin)- Fortune favors the bold.