Whoever is not a misanthrope at forty can never have loved mankind.
There are more people who wish to be loved than there are who are willing to love.
Men of reason have endured;men of passion have lived.
There some trifles well habited, as there are some fools well clothed.
Living is a sickness to which sleep provides relief every sixteen hours. It's a palliative. The remedy is death.
To possess a good cognomen is a long way on the road of success in life.