“The difficulty is not so great to die for a friend as to find a friend worth dying for.”

Go on with a spirit that fears nothing.

Who love too much, hate in the like extreme.

Whoever obeys the gods, to him they particularly listen.

For a friend with an understanding heart is worth no less than a brother.

Few sons are like their fathers, most are worse, few better.

Have patience, heart.

Most grievous of all deaths it is to die of hunger.

It is not strength, but art, obtains the prize, And to be swift is less than to be wise.

Goddess of song, teach me the story of a hero.

Be still my heart; thou hast known worse than this.

I guess some people never change. Or, they quickly change and then quickly change back.

No man or woman born, coward or brave, can shun his destiny.

For too much rest becomes a pain.

Let me not then die ingloriously and without a struggle, but let me first do some great thing that shall be told among men hereafter.

Better to live or die, once and for all, than die by inches.

The proud heart feels not terror nor turns to run and it is his own courage that kills him.

There are many causes I would die for. There is not a single cause I would kill for.

One general law, leading to the advancement of all organic beings, namely, multiply, vary, let the strongest live and the weakest die.

I may die young, but at least I’ll die smart.

I was ready to die but give my consent never. Never, never.

The world is falling apart around us and I’m dying inside.

To die for lack of love is horrible. The asphyxia of the soul.

You’re beautiful, but you’re empty. No one could die for you.

I intend to work until the day I die.