Occupation: Poet Birth: 348 Death: 413
Nothing is uglier than the sinner, nothing so leprous or fetid; the scar of his crimes is still raw, and he stinks like the cave of Hell..
To live is shared by all, but not to be worthy of living..
Hunger for gold is made greater as more gold is acquired..
Bright light is injurious to those who see nothing..
Nothing is higher than the love of truth..