Michel de Montaigne,
Essays — The Eighteenth Chapter…
“ A hidden power so mens states hath out-worne Faire swords, fierce scepters, signes of honours borne, It seemes to trample and deride in scorne. And it seemeth Fortune doth sometimes narrowly watch the last day of our life, thereby to shew her power, and in one moment to overthrow what for many yeares together she had been erecting, and makes us cry after Laberius, Nimirum hac die undi plus vixi, mihi quam vivendum fuit Thus it is, 'I have lived longer by this one day than I should.' So may that good advice of Solon be taken with reason. ”
