All flowers will droop in the absence of the sun that waked their sweets.
Men's virtues I have commended as freely as I have taxed their crimes.
Old age creeps on us ere we think it nigh.
Plots, true or false, are necessary things, To raise up commonwealths and ruin kings.
I'm a little wounded, but I am not slain; I will lay me down to bleed a while. Then I'll rise and fight again.
Seek not to know what must not be reveal, for joy only flows where fate is most concealed. A busy person would find their sorrows much more; if future fortunes were known before!