The gods alone know, what kind of wife a man will have.
We deem those happy who, from the experience of life, have learned to bear its ills, without being overcome by them.
When your armour is on, it is too late to retreat.
But with what incessant and grievous ills is old age surrounded!
The greatest reverence is due to a child! If you are contemplating a disgraceful act, despise not your child's tender years.
Be rich for yourself and poor to your friends.