Nothing is achieved without toil.
The lofty pine is most easily brought low by the force of the wind, and the higher the tower the greater the fall thereof.
Nothing is too high for the daring of mortals: we storm heaven itself in our folly.
Betray not a secret even though racked by wine or wrath.
It is sweet to let the mind unbend on occasion.
Refrain from asking what going to happen tomorrow, and everyday that fortune grants you, count as gain.