A portion of mankind take pride in their vices and pursue their purpose; many more waver between doing what is right and complying with what is wrong.
The same night awaits us all.
You must avoid sloth, that wicked siren.
Misfortunes, untoward events, lay open, disclose the skill of a general, while success conceals his weakness, his weak points.
No master can make me swear blind obedience.
Busy idleness urges us on.