Bonds and the pangs of hunger are excellent prophet doctors for the wits.
It is an ill thing to be the first to bring news of ill.
Of prosperity mortals can never have enough.
Justice shines in very smoky homes, and honors the righteous; but the gold-spangled mansions where the hands are unclean she leaves with eyes averted.
It is always the season for the old to learn.
When we sleep the soul is lit up... by many eyes, and with them, we can see everything that we cannot see in the daytime.