I warn the marauder dragging plunder, chaotic, rich beyond all rights: he'll strike his sails, harried at long last, stunned when the squalls of torment break his spars to bits.
Know yourself and fit yourself to new fashions. For there is a new ruler among the gods.
Of prosperity mortals can never have enough.
A great ox stands on my tongue.
Oaths are not the credit of men but men of oaths.
Unanimous hatred is the greatest medicine for a human community.