Money, as it increases, becomes either the master or the slave of ts owner.
Whither, O god of wine, art thou hurrying me, whilst under thy all-powerful influence?
It is not enough for poems to be fine; they must charm, and draw the mind of the listener at will.
Seize the day [Carpe diem]: trust not to the morrow.
That man scorches with his brightness, who overpowers inferior capacities, yet he shall be revered when dead.
Those who want much, are always much in need; happy the man to whom God gives with a sparing hand what is sufficient for his wants.