It is the mind that makes the man, and our vigour is in our immortal soul.
Difficulty is what wakes up the genius.
Ere land and sea and the all-covering sky Were made, in the whole world the countenance Of nature was the same, all one, well named Chaos, a raw and undivided mass, Naught but a lifeless bulk, with warring seeds Of ill-joined elements compressed together.
Dear to girls' hearts is their own beauty.
Most safely shall you tread the middle path.
A ruler should be slow to punish and swift to reward.