“They can because they think they can.”

Fear reveals baseborn souls!

No stranger to misfortune myself, I have learned to relieve the sufferings of others.

Mind moves matter.

It is easy to go down into Hell but to climb back again, to retrace one’s steps to the upper air – there’s the rub.

Fortunate is he whose mind has the power to probe the causes of things and trample underfoot all terrors and inexorable fate.

Do the gods light this fire in our hearts or does each man’s mad desire become his god?

Your descendants shall gather your fruits.

Let us go singing as far as we go: the road will be less tedious.

Through pain I’ve learned to comfort suffering men.

Maybe one day we shall be glad to remember even these hardships.

The descent into Hell is easy.

As it spreads, the rumor gains strength.

Spare the meek, but subdue the arrogant.

The noblest motive is the public good.

Let me rage before I die.

The only hope for the doomed, is no hope at all.