All things are in the hand of heaven, and Folly, eldest of Jove's daughters, shuts men's eyes to their destruction. She walks delicately, not on the solid earth, but hovers over the heads of men to make them stumble or to ensnare them.

A glorious death is his, who for his country falls.

The charity that is a trifle to us can be precious to others.

Urge him with truth to frame his fair replies And sure he will for Wisdom never lies.

The journey is the thing.

Being eaten by a crocodile is just like going to sleep...in a giant blender.

A young man is embarrassed to question an older one.