Let No One Weep For

He Who Has Two Languages Has Two Souls.

He Whose Wisdom Cannot Help Him, Gets No Good From Being Wise.

Let No One Honour Me With Tears, Or Bury Me With Lamentation. Why? Because I Fly Hither And Thither, Living In The Mouths Of Me. [lat., Nemo Me Lacrymis Decoret, Nec Funera Fletu. Faxit Cur? Volito Vivu' Per Ora Virum.]

Let No One Pay Me Honor With Tears, Nor Celebrate My Funeral Rites With Weeping.

One Man By Delaying Saved The State For Us.