While we talk hostile, time flies away.
Ask not what tomorrow may bring, but count as blessing every day that fate allows you.
He has not lived badly whose birth and death has been unnoticed by the world.
Every old poem is sacred.
Force without wisdom falls of its own weight.
Good sense is both the first principal and the parent source of good writing.
He has the deed half done who has made a beginning.
Few cross the river of time and are able to reach non-being. Most of them run up and down only on this side of the river. But those who when they know the law follow the path of the law, they shall reach the other shore and go beyond the realm of death.
He gains everyone's approval who mixes the pleasant with the useful.