Burdens become light when cheerfully borne.
I can't live without you or with you.
Do not lay on the multitude the blame that is due to a few.
Sleep, thou repose of all things; sleep, thou gentlest of the deities; thou peace of the mind, from which care flies; who doest soothe the hearts of men wearied with the toils of the day, and refittest them for labor.
Let what is irksome become habitual, no more will it trouble you.
Many women long for what eludes them, and like not what is offered them.