the nighttime of the body is the daytime of the soul.
In any adversity gold can find friends.
We generally get the evil we expect.
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 evil that comes out of your lips, into your own bosom will fall.
A man nearly sixty is just as ready to suppose himself fascinating as a man of twenty.