Time, Waxing Old, Doth All Things Purify.

We Must Pronounce Him Fortunate Who Has Ended His Life In Fair Prosperity.

Joy Steals Upon Me, Such Joy As Calls Forth Tears.

Obedience, You Know, Is Good Luck's Mother, Wedded To Salvation, They Say.

If You Are Not Envied, You Are Not Enviable.

For It Would Be Better To Die Once And For All Than To Suffer Pain For All One's Life.