We have ploughed the vast ocean in a fragile bark.
The good of other times let people state; I think it lucky I was born so late.
What is deservedly suffered must be borne with calmness, but when the pain is unmerited, the grief is resistless.
When you have set yourself a task finish it.
Gutta cavat lapidem, non vi sed saepe cadendo. (The drop excavates the stone, not with force but by falling often.)
Love is a thing that is full of cares and fears.