Old age is the verdict of life.
... trouble of all kinds is voluble, and has plenty of words, but happiness was never written down.
move not in your anger; it is like putting to sea in a tempest.
Death is like the setting of the sun. The sun never sets; life never ceases. ... we think the sun sets, and it never ceases shining; we think our friends die, and they never cease living.
the matrimonial shoe pinches me.
Whatever the scientists may say, if we take the supernatural out of life, we leave only the unnatural.