Love is a thing that is full of cares and fears.
It is annoying to be honest to no purpose.
Thy destiny is only that of man, but thy aspirations may be those of a god.
Imperceptibly the hours glide on, and beguile us as they pass.
Envy feeds on the living, after death it rests, then the honor of a man protects him.
Stop short of your appetite; eat less than you are able.