From a small seed a mighty trunk may grow.
I have learned to hate all traitors, and there is no disease that I spit on more than treachery.
For know that no one is free, except Zeus.
In the lack of judgment great harm arises, but one vote cast can set right a house.
He who learns must suffer. And even in our sleep pain that cannot forget falls drop by drop upon the heart, and in our own despair, against our will, comes wisdom to us by the awful grace of God.
There is no pain so great as the memory of joy in present grief.