Reason Can Wrestle And Overthrow Terror.

Dishonor Will Not Trouble Me, Once I Am Dead.

I Care For Riches, To Make Gifts To Friends, Or Lead A Sick Man Back To Health With Ease And Plenty. Else Small Aid Is Wealth For Daily Gladness; Once A Man Be Done With Hunger, Rich And Poor Are All As One.

If The Gods Do Evil Then They Are Not Gods.

What Greater Pain Could Mortals Have Than This: To See Their Children Dead Before Their Eyes?

Friends Show Their Love In Times Of Trouble, Not In Happiness.