I loathe a friend whose gratitude grows old, a friend who takes his friend's prosperity but will not voyage with him in his grief

Poverty possesses this disease; through want it teaches a man evil.

One does nothing who tries to console a despondent person with word. A friend is one who aids with deeds at a critical time when deeds are called for.

We must take care of our minds because we cannot benefit from beauty when our brains are missing.

The brave endure their labors, the cowardly are worth the cowards nothing at all.

Every man is like the company he wont to keep.

Those whose cause is just will never lack good arguments.