Who knows whether the gods will add tomorrow to the present hour?

You will have written exceptionally well if, by skilful arrangement of your words, you have made an ordinary one seem original.

Let us seize, friends, our opportunity from the day as it passes.

Dull winter will re-appear.

Naked I seek the camp of those who desire nothing.

Drive Nature from your door with a pitchfork, and she will return again and again.

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.