He who is everywhere is nowhere.
Virtue is nothing else than right reason
Fortune's not content with knocking a man down; she sends him spinning head over heels, crash upon crash.
Anyone can stop a man's life, but no one his death; a thousand doors open on to it.
You cannot escape necessities, but you can overcome them.
It is the superfluous things for which men sweat, - superfluous things that wear our togas theadbare, that force us to grow old in camp, that dash us upon foreign shores.