Into the street the piper stepped, Smiling first a little smile As if he knew what magic slept In his quiet pipe the while. And the piper advanced And the children followed.

No work begun shall ever pause for death.

Since there my past life lies, why alter it?

Sappho survives, because we sing her songs; And Eschylus, because we read his plays!

To do good things in the world, first you must know who you are and what gives meaning to your life.

When a man's busy, why leisure Strikes him as wonderful pleasure: 'Faith, and at leisure once is he? Straightway he wants to be busy.

Women hate a debt as men a gift.