Seize the day, trusting as little as possible in the future.
Wine brings to light the hidden secrets of the soul, gives being to our hopes, bids the coward flight, drives dull care away, and teaches new means for the accomplishment of our wishes.
There is a middle ground in things.
The mountains are in labour, the birth will be an absurd little mouse.
The Muse gave the Greeks genius and the art of the well-turned phrase.
I beseech you to treasure up in your hearts these my parting words: Be ashamed to die until you have won some victory for humanity.