Each man is led by his own liking.
In youth alone, unhappy mortals live; But, ah! the mighty bliss is fugitive: Discolour'd sickness, anxious labour, come, And age, and death's inexorable doom.
Your descendants shall gather your fruits.
The noblest motive is the public good.
The Britons are quite separated from all the world.
He is fortunate who had been able to learn the causes of things. -Felix qui potuit rerum cognoscere causas