Let us seize, friends, our opportunity from the day as it passes.
When you have well thought out your subject, words will come spontaneously.
To drink away sorrow.
In neglected fields the fern grows, which must be cleared out by fire.
That corner of the world smiles for me more than anywhere else.
That man scorches with his brightness, who overpowers inferior capacities, yet he shall be revered when dead.