Do not mock the scars of he who has braved much conquest
Do not fester the wounds of the man of the forests
Do not crack your nuts on the hunchback
Do not destroy the wheat of another’s winepress
Do not eat your enemy’s dog
Do not kill the flame that gives light to all
Do not spark fires over the heroes’ fears
Do not bypass the signs of danger
Do not mock the hope of a thousand households
Do not fret when your friends desert your presence
Do not sit idly in wait for the sun
Do not curtail the smiles of the faintly