It is but a poor establishment where there are not many superfluous things which the owner knows not of, and which go to the thieves.

The populace may hiss me, but when I go home and think of my money, I applaud myself.

At Rome I love Tibur; then, like a weathercock, at Tibur Rome.

There are words and accents by which this grief can be assuaged, and the disease in a great measure removed.

Naturam expellas furca, tamen usque revenit. You can drive nature out with a pitchfork, she will nevertheless come back.

Mighty to inspire new hopes, and able to drown the bitterness of cares.

Don't carry logs into the forest.