Every calamity is to be overcome by endurance.
For they can conquer who believe they can.
The flocks fear the wolf the crops the storm and the trees the wind.
The hour is ripe and yonder lies the way.
Perhaps someday it will be pleasant to remember even this.
Knowing sorrow well I learn to succor the distressed.
Fortune helps the brave.
Happy [is] the man who has learned the cause of things and has put under his feet all fear inexorable fate and the noisy strife of the hell of greed.
Trust one who has tried.
Omnia vincit amor" - "Love conquers all