Call no man happy till he is dead.

Human prosperity never rests but always craves more, till blown up with pride it totters and falls. From the opulent mansions pointed at by all passers-by none warns it away, none cries, 'Let no more riches enter!'.

But I will place this carefully fed pig Within the crackling oven; and, I pray, What nicer dish can e'er be given to man.

To learn is to be young, however old.

The act of evil breeds others to follow, young sins in its own likeness.

The words of truth are simple.

Pleasantest of all ties is the tie of host and guest.