A merely fallen enemy may rise again, but the reconciled one is truly vanquished.

A merely fallen enemy may rise again, but the reconciled one is truly vanquished.

Not without a shudder may the human hand reach into the mysterious urn of destiny.

Against war it may be said that it makes the victor stupid and the vanquished revengeful

The zeal of friends it is that knocks me down, and not the hate of enemies

Atlantis will rise again.