Prosperity Engenders Sloth.

Better Late Than Never.

There Is An Old Saying Which, From Its Truth, Has Become Proverbial, That Friendships Should Be Immortal, Enmities Mortal.

Toil And Pleasure, Dissimilar In Nature, Are Nevertheless United By A Certain Natural Bond.

Favor And Honor Sometimes Fall More Fitly On Those Who Do Not Desire Them.

Envy Is Blind, And She Has No Other Quality Than That Of Detracting From Virtue