Of all human ills, greatest is fortune's wayward tyranny.
Truth hates delay. (Veritas odit moras.)
Though a man be wise it is no shame for him to live and learn.
Having advanced to the limit of boldness, child, you have stumbled against the lofty pedestal of Justice.
No man loves life like him that's growing old.
To give birth is a fearsome thing; there is no hating the child one has borne even when injured by it.