We do not die wholly at our deaths: we have moldered away gradually long before.

Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste death but once.

A thing is not vulgar merely because it is common.

Those only deserve a monument who do not need one

It is well that there is no one without a fault; for he would not have a friend in the world

Cowards die many times before their deaths; the valiant never taste of death but once.