A wise God shrouds the future in obscure darkness.
The sad dislike those who are cheerful, and the cheerful dislike the melancholy.
The question is yet before the court.
That man lives happy and in command of himself, who from day to day can say I have lived. Whether clouds obscure, or the sun illumines the following day, that which is past is beyond recall.
Dull winter will re-appear.
Don't carry logs into the forest.