Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, old Time is still a-flying: And this same flower that smiles today, tomorrow will be dying.
Category: Beauty
Who with a little cannot be content, endures an everlasting punishment.
Category: Discontent
If a little labor, little are our gains. Man's fortunes are according to his pains.
Category: Labor
The person lives twice who lives the first life well.
Category: Life And Living
Conquer we shall, but, we must first contend! It's not the fight that crowns us, but the end.
Category: Victory