It is the nature of mortals to kick a fallen man.

Ah, lives of men! When prosperous they glitter - Like a fair picture; when misfortune comes - A wet sponge at one blow has blurred the painting

For this is the mark of a wise and upright man, not to rail against the gods in misfortune.

Ah, lives of men! When prosperous they glitter - Like a fair picture; when misfortune comes - A wet sponge at one blow has blurred the painting.

Honour him, dear Symparanekromenoi, for his grey hair and his misfortune.

Misfortune tests friends, and detects enemies