While the fates permit, live happily; life speeds on with hurried step, and with winged days the wheel of the headlong year is turned.
The voice is nothing but beaten air.
Fidelity purchased with money, money can destroy.
Some cures are worse than the dangers they combat.
When I think over what I have said, I envy dumb people.
The poor are not the people with less, which is less desirable