Not knowing anything is the sweetest life.
An enemy's gift is ruinous and no gift.
Wonders are many, and none is more wonderful than man; the power that crosses the white sea, driven by the stormy wind, making a path under surges that threaten to engulf him.
You don't know what kind of day you will have, until evening.
Evil counsel travels fast.
Not even old age knows how to love death.