He who cannot read is worse than deaf and blind, is yet but half alive, is still-born.

From exertion come wisdom and purity; from sloth ignorance and sensuality.

We must learn to reawaken and keep ourselves awake, not by mechanical aid, but by an infinite expectation of the dawn.

The opportunities of living are diminished in proportion as what are called the "means" are increased.

We inspire friendship in men when we have contracted friendship with the gods.

To regret deeply is to live afresh.

One piece of good sense would be more memorable than a monument as high as the moon.