Simplicity, very rare in our age.
Nothing is stronger than habit.
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 love steal in disguised as friendship.
The crop always seems better in our neighbor's field, and our neighbor's cow gives more milk.
This victory will be your I ruin.