Common Quotes

Thy fate is the common fate of all; Into each life some rain must fall.

All common things – each day’s events, That with the hour begin and end; Our pleasures and our discontents, Are rounds by which we may ascend.

Unless they have a constant livelihood, the common people will never have constant minds. And without constant minds, they’ll wander loose and wild. They’ll stop at nothing, and soon cross the law.