Time destroys the speculation of men, but it confirms nature. >>
Honor is the reward of virtue. >>
What one has, one ought to use: and whatever he does he should do with >>
The book is closed, the year is done, The pages full of tasks begun. A >>
Give me work to do, Give me health, Give me joy in simple things, Give >>
Friendship is a sheltering tree. >>
A friend is, as it were, a second self.