The Chollerick drinkes, the Melancholick eats, the Flegmatick sleepes.
In solitude, be a multitude to thyself. Tibullus by all means use sometimes to be alone.
He that talkes much of his happinesse summons griefe.
All that shakes falles not.
He that feares death lives not.
He who cannot forgive breaks the bridge over which he himself must pass.