Life is divided into three periods: that which has been, that which is, that which will be. Of these the present is short, the future is doubtful, the past is certain.
Whatever begins, also ends.
Don't stumble over something behind you.
What is more insane than to vent on senseless things the anger that is felt towards men?
The gladiator is formulating his plan in the arena or essentially Too late.
Dead, we become the lumber of the world, And to that mass of matter shall be swept Where things destroyed with things unborn are kept.