Let Thy Fortune Be What It Will,

What A Glut Of Books! Who Can Read Them?

[t]hou Canst Not Think Worse Of Me Than I Do Of Myself.

Old Friends Become Bitter Enemies On A Sudden For Toys And Small Offenses.

They [i.e. Ambitious Men] May Not Cease, But As A Dog In A Wheel, A Bird In A Cage, Or A Squirrel In A Chain, So Budaeus Compares Them; They Climb And Climb Still, With Much Labour, But Never Make An End, Never At The Top.

No Rule Is So General, Which Admits Not Some Exception.