To win the people, always cook them some savoury that pleases them.

[Y]ou possess all the attributes of a demagogue; a screeching, horrible voice, a perverse, crossgrained nature and the language of the market-place. In you all is united which is needful for governing.

Youth ages, immaturity is outgrown, ignorance can be educated, and drunkenness sobered, but stupid lasts forever.

Surely you do not believe in the gods. What's your argument? Where's your proof?

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 truth is forced upon us, very quickly, by a foe.

Under every stone lurks a politician.