Brass shines with constant usage, a beautiful dress needs wearing,Leave a house empty, it rots.
Sleep, rest of nature, O sleep, most gentle of the divinities, peace of the soul, thou at whose presence care disappears, who soothest hearts wearied with daily employments, and makest them strong again for labour!
Let love steal in disguised as friendship.
Take rest; a field that has rested gives a bountiful crop
If the art is concealed, it succeeds.
Happy is he who dares courageously to defend what he loves.