The sleep of a sick man has keen eyes. It is a sleep unsleeping.
Trust dies but mistrust blossoms.
It is the merit of a general to impart good news, and to conceal the truth.
The truth is always the strongest argument.
Do not grieve yourself too much for those you hate, nor yet forget them utterly.
Of no mortal say, 'That man is happy,' till vexed by no grievous ill he pass Life's goal.