Twice does he live who can enjoy the remembrance of the past.
Destroy our leisure and you break love's bow.
Love, and a cough, are not concealed.
Rest strengthens the body, the mind too is thus supported; but unremitting toil destroys both.
That which never has been, never is, and never will be.
Haste is productive of injury, and so is too much hesitation. He is the wisest man who does everything at the proper time.