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.

The kind of man who always thinks that he is right, that his opinions, his pronouncements, are the final word, when once exposed shows nothing there. But a wise man has much to learn without a loss of dignity.

To the man who is afraid everything rustles.

Opinions have greater power than strength of hands.

The gods love those of ordered soul.

There is no such thing as the old age of the wise.

Know'st not whate'er we do is done in love?