The love of glory gives an immense stimulus.
So long as you are secure you will count many friends; if your life becomes clouded you will be alone.
Every one who repeats it adds something to the scandal. [The rolling snow-ball.]
I am above being injured by fortune, though she steals away much, more will remain with me. The blessing I now enjoy transcend fear.
A man is sorry to be honest for nothing.
O fool, what else is sleep but chill death's likeness?