I see the state of all of us who live, nothing more than phantoms or a weightless shadow.
One word frees us of all the weight and pain in life. That word is love.
You should not consider a man’s age but his acts.
Whoever lives among many evils just as I, how can dying not be a source of gain?
There is a time when even justice brings harm.
Reason is God’s crowning gift to man.
All a man’s affairs become diseased when he wishes to cure evils by evils.
It is the task of a good man to help those in misfortune.
The dice of Zeus always fall luckily.
Whoever grows angry amid troubles applies a drug worse than the disease and is a physician unskilled about misfortunes.