Joyful let the soul be in the present, let it disdain to trouble about what is beyond and temper bitterness with a laugh. Nothing is blessed forever.
The Cadiz tribe, not used to bearing our yoke.
We are all gathered to the same fold.
What we hear strikes the mind with less force than what we see.
The lofty pine is most easily brought low by the force of the wind, and the higher the tower the greater the fall thereof.
Ridicule more often settles things more thoroughly and better than acrimony.