The man who builds, and wants wherewith to pay, Provides a home from which to run away.
Life's cares are comforts; such by Heav'n design'd; He that hath none must make them, or be wretched.
Man makes a death which Nature never made. And feels a thousand deaths in fearing one.
We are all born originals - why is it so many of us die copies?
An undevout astronomer is mad.
A man of pleasure is a man of pains.