I cannot sleep - great joy is as restless as sorrow.
... there's nothing but quarreling with the women; it's my belief they like it better than victuals and drink.
Insensibility, of all kinds, and on all occasions, most moves my imperial displeasure
To save the mind from preying inwardly upon itself, it must be encouraged to some outward pursuit. There is no other way to elude apathy, or escape discontent; none other to guard the temper from that quarrel with itself, which ultimately ends in quarreling with all mankind.
We relate all our afflictions more frequently than we do our pleasures.
while we all desire to live long, we have all a horror of being old!