Time will discover everything to posterity; it is a babbler, and speaks even when no question is put.
If your life at night is good, you think you have Everything; but, if in that quarter things go wrong, You will consider your best and truest interests Most hateful.
The childless escape much misery.
The ways of the gods are long, but in the end they are not without strength.
A slave is he who cannot speak his thoughts.
A sweet thing, for whatever time, to revisit in dreams the dear dad we have lost.