But the path of the righteous is like the dawning light, that shines more and more until the perfect day.

Come, let's take our fill of loving until the morning. Let's solace ourselves with loving.

Until an arrow strikes through his liver, as a bird hurries to the snare, and doesn't know that it will cost his life.

He who pleads his cause first seems right; until another comes and questions him.

A man who is tormented by life blood will be a fugitive until death; no one will support him.