When my soul leaves this human dwelling, I will not consider myself to have completely died, but to pass from one state to another, given that, in you and by you, I remain in my visible image in this world.
Tell the truth and shame the devil.
One falls to the ground in trying to sit on two stools.
Strike the iron whilst it is hot.
I never drink without a thirst, either present or future.
Nature abhors a vacuum.