It is a kingly act to help the fallen.
How little is the promise of the child fulfilled in the man.
Gutta cavat lapidem, non vi sed saepe cadendo. (The drop excavates the stone, not with force but by falling often.)
Destroy our leisure and you break love's bow.
A wealthy traveller fears an ambush, while one with empty pockets journeys on in safety.
Time, motion and wine cause sleep.