The miser acquires, yet fears to use his gains.
Capture the day, put minimum trust on tomorrow.
Let him who has once perceived how much that, which has been discarded, excels that which he has longed for, return at once, and seek again that which he despised.
Pale Death beats equally at the poor man's gate and at the palaces of kings.
Nos numeros sumus et fruges consumere nati. We are but ciphers, born to consume earth's fruits.
Nothing's beautiful from every point of view.