If fame is to come only after death, I am in no hurry for it.
He writes nothing whose writings are not read.
That which prevents disagreeable flies from feeding on your repast, was once the proud tail of a splendid bird.
You crystal break, for fear of breaking it: Careless and careful hands like faults commit.
What's a wretched man? A man whom no man pleases.
To be able to enjoy one's past life is to live twice.