Fury itself supplies arms.
There's a snake lurking in the grass.
Hug the shore; let others try the deep.
The medicine increases the disease.
Time passes irrevocably.
Who can blind lover's eyes?
Mind moves matter.
Veiling truth in mystery.
Perhaps even these things, one day, will be pleasing to remember.
None but himself can be his parallel.
Persevere and preserve yourselves for better circumstances.
Want of pluck shows want of blood.
He enters the port with a full sail.
Their rage supplies them with weapons.
Consider what each soil will bear, and what each refuses.
I shudder when relating it.
He like a rock in the sea unshaken stands his ground.
Confidence cannot find a place wherein to rest in safety.
It never troubles the wolf how many the sheep may be.
Age steals away all things, even the mind.
