What then is your duty? What the day demands.

Time is my estate: to Time I'm heir.

Man supposes that he directs his life and governs his actions, when his existence is irretrievably under the control of destiny

What we don't understand we don't possess.

The day is for mistake and error, sequence of time for success and carrying out. The one who anticipates is master of the day.

Unrest and uncertainty are our lot.

Everything transitory is but an image.