Envy feeds on the living, after death it rests, then the honor of a man protects him.
Endure and persist; this pain will turn to good by and by.
An injury may prove a blessing.
Gutta cavat lapidem, non vi sed saepe cadendo. (The drop excavates the stone, not with force but by falling often.)
Winged time glides on insensibly, and deceive us; and there is nothing more fleeting than years.
There is a certain kind of pleasure in weeping.