Come, sing now, sing; for I know you sing well; I see you have a singing face.
Drink today, and drown all sorrow; you shall perhaps not do tomorrow.
'Tis virtue, and not birth that makes us noble: Great actions speak great minds, and such should govern.
Tyranny is yielding to the lust of the governing.
Go far - too far you cannot, still the farther. The more experience finds you: and go sparing. One meal a week will serve you, and one suit, through all your travels; for you'll find it certain.
Our acts our angels are, for good or ill, our fatal shadows that walk by us still.