Let the character as it began be preserved to the last; and let it be consistent with itself.
Fate with impartial hand turns out the doom of high and low; her capacious urn is constantly shaking the names of all mankind.
Forgetful of thy tomb thou buildest houses.
Who knows if the gods above will add tomorrow's span to this day's sum?
Pleasure bought with pain does harm.
Jokes aside, let us turn to serious matters.