Every man's friend is no man's friend.

For one day spent well, and agreeably to your precepts, is preferable to an eternity of error.

Thrift is a great revenue.

Cicero is dead! Cicero is born! The laughter has filled me, filled me so very completely. I am the laughter. I am the jester. The soul that has served as my constant companion for so long has breached the veil of the Void finally and forever. It is now in me. It is me. The world has seen the last of Cicero the man. Behold Cicero, Fool of Hearts - laughter incarnate!

An intemperate, disorderly youth will bring to old age, a feeble and worn-out body.

If only every man would make proper use of his strength and do his utmost, he need never regret his limited ability.

Rashness is the companion of youth, prudence of old age.