Anger is brief madness
He will be loved when dead, who was envied when he was living.
The short span of life forbids us to take on far-reaching hopes.
The lofty pine is most easily brought low by the force of the wind, and the higher the tower the greater the fall thereof.
I abhor the profane rabble and keep them at a distance.
Let your mind, happily contented with the present, care not what the morrow will bring with it.