Happy the man who, removed from all cares of business, after the manner of his forefathers cultivates with his own team his paternal acres, freed from all thought of usury.
We are deceived by the appearance of right.
Tomorrow do thy worst, for I have lived today.
You may drive out nature with a pitchfork, yet she'll be constantly running back.
It was intended to be a vase, it has turned out a pot.
Better to accept whatever happens.