He who preserves a man's life against his will does the same thing as if he slew him.

I teach that all men are mad.

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

When I struggle to be terse, I end by being obscure.

Don't just think, do.

Let me posses what I now have, or even less, so that I may enjoy my remaining days, if Heaven grant any to remain.

I would not exchange my life of ease and quiet for the riches of Arabia.