Remember, nothing succeeds without toil.

Reverence does not die with mortals, nor does it perish whether they live or die.

Rash indeed is he who reckons on tomorrow, or happily on the days beyond it; for tomorrow is not, until today is past.

Do nothing secretly; for Time sees and hears all things, and discloses all.

The man from whom the joys of life have departed is living no more, but should be counted with the dead.

But whoever gives birth to useless children, what would you say of him except that he has bred sorrows for himself, and furnishes laughter for his enemies.

To live without evil belongs only to the gods.