All these souls, after they have passed away a thousand years, are summoned by the divine ones in great array, to the lethean river. . . . In this way they become forgetful of the former earthlife, and re-visit the vaulted realms of the world, willing to return again into living bodies.
Yield not to calamity, but face her boldly.
Love conquers all things.
Want of pluck shows want of blood
He enters the port with a full sail.
Time meanwhile is flying, flying beyond recall.