When there is plenty of wine, sorrow and worry take wing.
Against the bold, daring is unsafe.
Work while your strength and years permit you; crooked age will by-and-by come upon you with silent foot.
Time glides away and as we get older through the noiseless years; the days flee and are restrained by no reign.
Grief is put to flight and assuaged by generous draughts.
Tempus fugit (time flies).