Few cross the river of time and are able to reach non-being. Most of them run up and down only on this side of the river. But those who when they know the law follow the path of the law, they shall reach the other shore and go beyond the realm of death.
Deep in the cavern of the infant's breast; the father's nature lurks, and lives anew.
If matters go badly now, they will not always be so.
When we try to avoid one fault, we are led to the opposite, unless we be very careful.
The Cadiz tribe, not used to bearing our yoke.
Alas, Postumus, the fleeting years slip by, nor will piety give any stay to wrinkles and pressing old age and untamable death.