The cautious wolf fears the pit, the hawk regards with suspicion the snare laid for her, and the fish the hook in its concealment.
Shun to seek what is hid in the womb of the morrow, and set down as gain in life's ledger whatever time fate shall have granted thee.
Add a sprinkling of folly to your long deliberations.
An accomplished man to his fingertips.
I want to live, and die with you.
You may suppress natural propensities by force, but they will be certain to re-appear.