To the worker, God himself lends aid.
Mighty is geometry; joined with art, resistless.
For no mortal ever attains to blessedness. One may be luckier than another when wealth flows his way, but blessed never.
That glittering hope is immemorial and beckons many men to their undoing.
To a father growing old nothing is dearer than a daughter.
There is no bitterness to be compared with that between two people who once loved.