The crop always seems better in our neighbor's field, and our neighbor's cow gives more milk.
There are a thousand forms of evil; there will be a thousand remedies.
He whom all hate all wish to see destroyed.
Sleep, rest of nature, O sleep, most gentle of the divinities, peace of the soul, thou at whose presence care disappears, who soothest hearts wearied with daily employments, and makest them strong again for labour!
The spirits run riot in youth.
The bold adventurer succeeds the best.