The fairest order in the world is a heap of random sweepings.
The awake share a common world, but the asleep turn aside into private worlds.
The path up and down is one and the same.
Good character is not formed in a week or a month. It is created little by little, day by day. Protracted and patient effort is needed to develop good character.
Thinking is a sacred disease and sight is deceptive.
The Sibyl, with frenzied mouth uttering things not to be laughed at, unadorned and unperfumed, yet reaches to a thousand years with her voice by aid of the god.