'Twas but my tongue, 'twas not my soul that swore.
Fortune always will confer an aura of worth, unworthily; and in this world The lucky person passes for a genius.
The little done doth vanish to the mind which forward sees how much remains to do.
The good and the wise lead quiet lives.
Question everything. Learn something. Answer nothing.
If there are none [gods], All our toil is without meaning.