Forbid us something, and that thing we desire.
Fie on possession, But if a man be vertuous withal.
First he wrought, and afterwards he taught.
Who then may trust the dice, at Fortune's throw?
Great peace is found in little busy-ness.
He who accepts his poverty unhurt I'd say is rich although he lacked a shirt. But truly poor are they who whine and fret and covet what they cannot hope to get.