Be prepared to go mad with fixed rule and method.
Who then is free? The one who wisely is lord of themselves, who neither poverty, death or captivity terrify, who is strong to resist his appetites and shun honors, and is complete in themselves smooth and round like a globe
That best of blessings, a contented mind.
The whole race of scribblers flies from the town and yearns for country life.
Wine unlocks the breast.
The cautious wolf fears the pit, the hawk regards with suspicion the snare laid for her, and the fish the hook in its concealment.