Men of ill judgment ignore the good that lies within their hands, till they have lost it.
Each say following another, either hastening or putting off our death--what pleasure does it bring? I count that man worthless whois cheered by empty hopes. No, a noble man must either live or die well.
If to some my tale seems foolishness I am content that such could count me fool.
Not even Ares battles against necessity.
Opportunity is the best captain of all endeavor.
The truth is what I cherish and that's my strength