No man knows, or ever will know, the truth about the gods and about everything I speak of; for even if one chanced to say the complete truth, yet one knows it not; but seeming is wrought over all things.
没有人知道,也永远不会知道关于神和我所说的一切的真相;因为即使有人偶然说出了完整的真相,他也不知道;但表象覆盖了一切事物。
如果你出生贫穷,那不是你的错。但如果你死时仍然贫穷,那就是你的错。
The greatest poetry is born of the greatest suffering.