No day shall erase you from the memory of time
There's a snake lurking in the grass.
Trust not too much to appearances
Happy the man who has been able to learn the causes of things.
The gates of Hell are open night and day; smooth the descent, and easy is the way: but, to return, and view the cheerful skies; in this, the task and mighty labor lies.
Each man is led by his own liking.