In solitude, be a multitude to thyself. Tibullus by all means use sometimes to be alone.

No barber shaves so close but another finds worke.

Goods are theirs that enjoy them.

All are not merry that dance lightly.

Hee a beast doth die, that hath done no good to his country.

True beauty lives on high. Ours is but a flame borrowed thence.

Time is the rider that breaks youth.