Whoso neglects learning in his youth, loses the past and is dead for the future.
Ten soldiers wisely led will beat a hundred without a head.
Hate is a bottomless cup; I will pour and pour
Few have greater riches than the joy That comes to us in visions, In dreams which nobody can take away.
A just cause needs no interpreting. It carries its own case. But the unjust argument since it is sick, needs clever medicine.
To generous souls every task is noble.