SundayDec 28, 2025
Quotes: 53419 Authors: 9969
Fortune gives too much to many, enough to none.
Work divided is in that manner shortened.
Who gives to friends so much from Fate secures, That is the only wealth for ever yours.
Lately was Diaulus a doctor, now he is an undertaker, What the undertaker now does the doctor too did before.
Joys do not stay, but take wing and fly away.
In all thy humors, whether grave or mellow, Thou art such a touchy, testy, pleasant fellow; Hast so much wit, and mirth, and spleen about thee, That there's no living with thee, or without thee.
I do not like the man who squanders life for fame; give me the man who living makes a name.
Be merry if you are wise.
An honest man is always a child.
My poems are licentious, but my life is pure.
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