“It is easy to go down into Hell night and day, the gates of dark Death stand wide but to climb back again, to retrace one's steps to the upper air - there's the rub, the task.”
Death“Trust not too much to appearances.”
Trust“It is easy to go down into Hell night and day, the gates of dark Death stand wide but to climb back again, to retrace one's steps to the upper air - there's the rub, the task.”
Death“Veiling truth in mystery.”
Truth“Age steals away all things, even the mind.”
Age“Love conquers all.”
Love“Fear is proof of a degenerate mind.”
Fear“Age carries all things away, even the mind.”
Age“They succeed, because they think they can.”
Success“In strife who inquires whether stratagem or courage was used?”
Courage“Trust not too much to appearances.”
Trust“Trust one who has tried.”
Trust“I fear the Greeks, even when they bring gifts.”
Fear