Joys do not fall to the rich alone; nor has he lived ill of whose birth and death no one took note.
Fools through false shame, conceal their open wounds.
I have lived: tomorrow the Father may fill the sky with black clouds or with cloudless sunshine.
The avarice person is ever in want; let your desired aim have a fixed limit.
No man is born without faults.
You must avoid sloth, that wicked siren.