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.
One goes to the right, the other to the left; both are wrong, but in different directions.
We are all gathered to the same fold.
It is of no consequence of what parents a man is born, as long as he be a man of merit.
Not gods, nor men, nor even booksellers have put up with poets' being second-rate.
The grammarians are arguing.