I am dying with the help of too many physicians.
I consider not what Parmenio should receive, but what Alexander should give.
As for a limit to one’s labors, I, for one, do not recognize any for a high-minded man, except that the labors themselves should lead to noble accomplishments.
On their side more men are standing, on ours more will fight!
I am indebted to my father for living, but to my teacher for living well.
Every light is not the sun.