āHe who eats my bread, does my will.ā
āThere is no misfortune, but to bear it nobly is good fortune.ā
āIt is a shame for the soul to be first to give way in this life, when thy body does not give way.ā
āThe honest and good man ought to be exactly like a man who smells strong, so that the bystander as soon as he comes near him must smell whether he choose or not.ā
āA man's happiness,-to do the things proper to man.ā
āThe constant recollection of death is the test of human conduct.ā
āInto what dangers would you lead me, Cassius, That you would have me seek into myself For that which is not in me?ā
āHaply a woman's voice may do some goodWhen articles too nicely urged be stood on.ā
āThe tartness of his face sours ripe grapes.ā