Lyric

Everything starts from nothing

But from nothing is evil from nothing

Greed grows by greed

If you want more, you are always poor

Time flees without returning

Time is a glutton for things

All moments hurt

But the last one takes your life

Even if you don't ask, I still advise

The happiness of life is peace of mind

Life is long for the unhappy

Too short for the happy

What is done cannot be undone

He who hates mistakes hates people

There is no rule without an exception

I am a barbarian here, normal at home

True happiness is in goodness

A person does not live for himself

The strongest is he who controls himself

If he worships his body, he is not free

The lazy always have a vacation

Slaves have no free time

He who does not know how to rest

Even on vacation he strains himself with work more

Ripe fruits fall from trees

What kind of father, such a son

It is very easy to blame

It is more difficult to erase mistakes

Eyes are the mirror of the soul

Beauty is fleeting

Even if you please a girl

Is she beautiful enough

Books have their fate

Books disappear, wisdom remains

Each is the blacksmith of his own fortune

Leave the rest to the Gods