Your lost friends are not dead, but gone before, advanced a stage or two upon that road which you must travel in the steps they trod.
The wise learn many things from their enemies.
To win the people, always cook them some savoury that pleases them.
Surely you do not believe in the gods. What's your argument? Where's your proof?
Love is merely the name for the desire and pursuit of the whole.
Shall I crack any of those old jokes, master, At which the audience never fail to laugh?