Tomorrow is the day when idlers work, and fools reform, and mortal men lay hold on heaven.
— Persius
And don't consult anyone's opinions but your own.
Out of nothing can come, and nothing can become nothing.
Each man has his own desires; all do not possess the same inclinations.
Is any man free except the one who can pass his life as he pleases?
He conquers who endures.
We consume our tomorrows fretting about our yesterdays.
Oh, what a void there is in things.
