There is a deity within us who breathes that divine fire by which we are animated.
What is deservedly suffered must be borne with calmness, but when the pain is unmerited, the grief is resistless.
The time will come when you will hate the sight of a mirror.
Every woman thinks herself attractive; even the plainest is satisfied with the charms she deems that she possesses.
Tempus fugit (time flies).
Neither can the wave that has passed by be recalled, nor the hour which has passed return again.