It is grievous to be caught.
That man lives happy and in command of himself, who from day to day can say I have lived. Whether clouds obscure, or the sun illumines the following day, that which is past is beyond recall.
At Rome I love Tibur; then, like a weathercock, at Tibur Rome.
It is hard to utter common notions in an individual way.
A person will gain everyone's approval if he mixes the pleasant with the useful.
What's well begun is half done.