Open your mind before your mouth

A man's homeland is wherever he prospers.

First listen, my friend, and then you may shriek and bluster.

Chorus of women: [...] Oh! my good, gallant Lysistrata, and all my friends, be ever like a bundle of nettles; never let you anger slacken; the wind of fortune blown our way.

Love is merely the name for the desire and pursuit of the whole.

[Y]ou [man] are fool enough, it seems, to dare to war with [woman=] me, when for your faithful ally you might win me easily.

Open your mind before your mouth