Be content to be what you are, and prefer nothing to it, and do not fear or wish for your last day.
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Conceal a flaw, and the world will imagine the worst.
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Glory comes too late, after one as been reduced to ashes.
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Glory paid to our ashes comes too late.
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If fame is to come only after death, I am in no hurry for it.
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Rarity gives a charm; so early fruits and winter roses are the most prized; and coyness sets off an extravagant mistress, while the door always open tempts no suitor.
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There is no living with thee, nor without thee.
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Why do strong arms fatigue themselves with frivolous dumbbells? To dig a vineyard is worthier exercise for men.
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You give me nothing during your life, but you promise to provide for me at your death. If you are not a fool, you know what I wish for!
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