I have read in Plato and Cicero sayings that are wise and very beautiful, but I have never read in either of them: Come unto me all ye that labor and are heavy laden.
We cannot pass our guardian angel's bounds, resigned or sullen, he will hear our sighs.
Beauty is indeed a good gift of God; but that the good may not think it a great good, God dispenses it even to the wicked.
If two friends ask you to judge a dispute don't accept, because you will lose one friend, on the other hand if two strangers come with the same request, accept, because you will gain one friend.