The impartial earth opens alike for the child of the pauper and the king.
Having no business of his own to attend to, he busies himself with the affairs of others.
Get what start the sinner may, Retribution, for all her lame leg, never quits his track.
Whom does undeserved honour please, and undeserved blame alarm, but the base and the liar?
You have played enough; you have eaten and drunk enough. Now it is time for you to depart.
Whatever you teach, be brief; what is quickly said, the mind readily receives and faithfully retains, everything superfluous runs over as from a full vessel.