Nothing is more powerful than custom or habit.
A wealthy traveller fears an ambush, while one with empty pockets journeys on in safety.
Let what is irksome become habitual, no more will it trouble you.
Seeking is all very well, but holding requires greater talent: Seeking involves some luck; now the demand is for skill.
Grief is put to flight and assuaged by generous draughts.
Majesty and love do not well agree, nor do they live together.