No man loves life like him that's growing old.
One thinking it is right to speak all things, whether the word is fit for speech or unutterable.
You clearly hate to yield, but you will regret it when your anger has passed. Such natures are justly the hardest for themselves to bear.
Those griefs smart most which are seen to be of our own choice.
To me no profitable speech sounds ill.
Evil gains work their punishment.