لا يوجد شيء للخوف بالنسبة لك يا صديقي ، لقد ذرفت الكثير من الدموع

He who bears no false witness walks along with a slight limp

By the skin o’ his teeth, may he find solace in his lack of ignorance

A matter of malevolence, his gaze has viewed more than necessary

An embrace of expiration, he wishes to experience, walk along calmly with the father of all