He like a rock in the sea unshaken stands his ground.
None but himself can be his parallel.
Don't trust the horse, Trojans. Whatever it is, I fear the Greeks even bearing gifts. -Equo ne credite, Teucri. Quidquid id est, timeo Danaos et dona ferentes
Fear betrays unworthy souls.
Each draws to his best-loved.
Yield thou not to adversity, but press on the more bravely.