Anger is a brief lunacy. >>
In the word of no master am I bound to believe. >>
If a man's fortune does not fit him, it is like the shoe in the story; >>
The moments of the past do not remain still; they retain in our memory >>
Think of your forefathers! Think of your posterity. >>
Because men really respect only that which was founded of old and has >>
Clogged with yesterday's excess, the body drags the mind down with it.