To wish is of little account; to succeed you must earnestly desire; and this desire must shorten thy sleep.
It is ill to marry in the month of May.
This also, that I live, I consider a gift of God.
A wealthy traveller fears an ambush, while one with empty pockets journeys on in safety.
God gave man an upright countenance to survey the heavens, and to look upward to the stars.
everything changes, nothing perishes