In an evil hour thou bring'st her home. [You are marrying a shrew.]
Believe it, future generations.
I abhor the profane rabble and keep them at a distance.
Gold will be slave or master.
The body oppressed by excesses bears down the mind, and depresses to the earth any portion of the divine spirit we had been endowed with.
It is difficult to speak of what is common in a way of your own.