For wealth's now given to none but to the rich.
Tomorrow's life is too late. Live today.
He writes nothing whose writings are not read.
Make it a point not to be over-fascinating.
The bee is enclosed, and shines preserved, in a tear of the sisters of Phaeton, so that it seems enshrined in its own nectar. It has obtained a worthy reward for its great toils; we may suppose that the bee itself would have desired such a death.
A good man enlarges the term of his own existence.