To rankling poison hast thou turned in me the milk of human kindness.
If you cannot please everyone with your deeds and your art, please a few. To please many is bad.
Be true, and thou shalt fetter time with everlasting chain.
If we do not find anything very pleasant, at least we shall find something new.
We can never replace a friend. When a man is fortunate enough to have several, he finds they are all different. No one has a double in friendship.
The very plants turn with a joyful transport to the light.