Who knows if the gods above will add tomorrow's span to this day's sum?

It is hard! But what can not be removed, becomes lighter through patience.

Let your literary compositions be kept from the public eye for nine years at least.

To grow a philosopher's beard.

Busy not yourself in looking forward to the events of to-morrow; but whatever may be those of the days Providence may yet assign you neglect not to turn them to advantage.

I want to live, and die with you.

You are judged of by what you possess.