A narrow mind loves money. The fault is mine, o friends. Pardon our son and daughters. Y'all were not seeing the evils of life, my sons, on account of your youth. Please, take care of my daughter.
Human life is punishment.
If ever I will have enough money, then I will dedicate myself to counsel and philosophy. Your glory and fame will always remain. A good and skillful man will criticize the poets' harsh words. A Soldier's Humor.