Whatever hour God has blessed you with, take it with a grateful hand.
What may not be altered is made lighter by patience.
However rich or elevated, a name less something is always wanting to our imperfect fortune.
Gold loves to make its way through guards, and breaks through barriers of stone more easily than the lightning's bolt.
While we're talking, envious time is fleeing: pluck the day, put no trust in the future
Deep in the cavern of the infant's breast; the father's nature lurks, and lives anew.