He conquers who endures. |
And don't consult anyone's opinions but your own. |
To-morrow is the day when idlers work, and fools reform, and mortal men lay hold on heaven. |
Is any man free except the one who can pass his life as he pleases? |
Each man has his own desires; all do not possess the same inclinations. |
Out of nothing can come, and nothing can become nothing. |
We consume our tomorrows fretting about our yesterdays. |
Oh, what a void there is in things. |