Just as We never taste happiness in perfection, our most fortunate successes are mixed with sadness. So too we never taste sadness completely, as things could always be worse in some way and for this we can be grateful.
Happiness is meant to be shared.
One doesn't wish to see those to whom one owes so much.
He who is hated by all can not expect to live long.
Rome, if you do not wish me to betray you, make enemies that I can hate!
Ah, though a Roman, I am not less a man.