Rare is the union of beauty and purity.
This precept descended from Heaven: know thyself.
Where have you ever found that man who stopped short after the perpetration of a single crime?
It is sheer folly when all is gone to lose even one's passage money.
The brief span of our poor unhappy life to its final hour Is hastening on; and while we drink and call for gay wreaths, Perfumes, and young girls, old age creeps upon us, unperceived.
To keep up as good a cuisine as your father.