Why Do We Make So Much Of

That Glittering Hope Is Immemorial And Beckons Many Men To Their Undoing.

I Know Indeed What Evil I Intend To Do, But Stronger Than All My Afterthoughts Is My Fury, Fury That Brings Upon Mortals The Greatest Evils.

Courage Is The Gift Of Character

If There Are None [gods], All Our Toil Is Without Meaning.

Cowards Do Not Count In Battle; They Are There, But Not In It.