A word, once sent abroad, flies irrevocably.
O imitators, you slavish herd!
When things are steep, remember to stay level-headed.
We are just statistics, born to consume resources.
The man is either mad, or he is making verses.
Why harass with eternal purposes a mind to weak to grasp them?
Anger is a short madness.
In labouring to be concise, I become obscure.
Great effort is required to arrest decay and restore vigor. One must exercise proper deliberation, plan carefully before making a move, and be alert in guarding against relapse following a renaissance.
Don’t think, just do.