Gray hairs are death's blossoms.
Stubbornness is not firmness.
He who neglects the present moment throws away all he has.
There are evil spirits who suddenly fix their abode in man's unguarded breast, causing us to commit devilish deeds, and then, hurrying back to their native hell, leave behind the stings of remorse in the poisoned bosom.
The future comes slowly, the present flies and the past stands still forever.
Forgiveness is the divinest of victories.