He will always be a slave who does not know how to live upon a little.

Most virtue lies between two vices.

Nos numeros sumus et fruges consumere nati. We are but ciphers, born to consume earth's fruits.

Be not for ever harassed by impotent desire.

Lightning strikes the tops of the mountains.

To know all things is not permitted.

Not even for an hour can you bear to be alone, nor can you advantageously apply your leisure time, but you endeavor, a fugitive and wanderer, to escape from yourself, now vainly seeking to banish remorse by wine, and now by sleep; but the gloomy companion presses on you, and pursues you as you fly.