And can eternity belong to me, Poor pensioner on the bounties of an hour?
The weak have remedies, the wise have joys; superior wisdom is superior bliss.
We bleed, we tremble; we forget, we smile - The mind turns fool, before the cheek is dry
It is great and manly to disdain disguise; it shows our spirit and proves our strength.
Friendship's the wine of life.
A death-bed's a detector of the heart.