As many men as there are existing, so many are their different pursuits.
It is hard to utter common notions in an individual way.
Who's started has half finished.
It is sweet to let the mind unbend on occasion.
For example, the tiny ant, a creature of great industry, drags with its mouth whatever it can, and adds it to the heap which she is piling up, not unaware nor careless of the future.
I shall not completely die.