While I am speaking the opportunity is lost.
There is nothing in the whole world which abides. All things are in a state of ebb and flow, and every shadow passes away. Even time itself, like a river, is constantly gliding away .
The love of glory gives an immense stimulus.
When a rose dies, a thorn is left behind.
A wealthy traveller fears an ambush, while one with empty pockets journeys on in safety.
Endure and persist; this pain will turn to good by and by.