“Some men pray for gold, others for a field with no boundary, but I pray to be pleasing to my countrymen until the earth covers my limbs.”
χρυσὸν εὔχοται, πεδίον δ’ ἕτεροι
ἀπέραντον, ἐγὼ δ’ ἀστοῖς ἁδὼν καὶ χθονὶ γυῖα καλύψαι,
And Pindar was pleasing much longer than that--even Alexander wouldn’t destroy his house!
(There may not be that much nobility in this statement: pleasing singers get meat, wine and gold!)