It is always fair sailing, when you escape evil.

Whatever God has brought about / Is to be borne with courage.

Even the bold will fly when they see Death / drawing in close enough to end their life.

For the dead there are no more toils.

In darkness one may be / ashamed of what one does, without the shame of disgrace.

Men’s minds are given to change in hate and friendship.

Why should man fear since chance is all in all / for him, and he can clearly foreknow nothing? / Best to live lightly, as one can, unthinkingly.

In a just cause the weak will beat the strong.

As they say of the blind, / Sounds are the things I see.

There is no old age for a man’s anger, / Only death.