Before you sleep, read something that is exquisite, and worth remembering.
Invoked or not invoked, the god is present.
Eagles don't catch flies.
Reflection is a flower of the mind, giving out wholesome fragrance; but revelry is the same flower, when rank and running to seed.
Young bodies are like tender plants, which grow and become hardened to whatever shape you've trained them.
You'll see certain Pythagorean whose belief in communism of property goes to such lengths that they pick up anything lying about unguarded, and make off with it without a qualm of conscience as if it had come to them by law.