For the wretched one night is like a thousand; for someone faring well death is just one more night.

What greater wound is there than a false friend?

You would rouse to anger a heart of stone.

It is the task of a good man to help those in misfortune.

The strongest iron, hardened in the fire, most often ends in scraps and shatterings.

We must wait until the evening to see how splendid the day had been.

There is nothing more hateful than bad advice.