Where reason fails, time oft has worked a cure.
A thousand approaches lie open to death.
Why will no man confess his faults? Because he continues to indulge in them; a man cannot tell his dream till he wakes.
You will die not because you're ill, but because you're alive.
Those whom fortune has never favored are more joyful than those whom she has deserted.
It is the property of a great and good mind to covet, not the fruit of good deeds, but good deeds themselves, and to seek for a good man even after having met with bad men.