Be not ashamed to have had wild days, but not to have sown your wild oats.
Seize the day, and put the least possible trust in tomorrow.
Surely oak and threefold brass surrounded his heart who first trusted a frail vessel to the merciless ocean.
Undeservedly you will atone for the sins of your fathers.
Everything, virtue, glory, honor, things human and divine, all are slaves to riches.
Each day that fate adds to your life, put down as so much gain.