I do not know whether there are gods, but there ought to be.

I am called a dog because I fawn on those who give me anything, I yelp at those who refuse, and I set my teeth in rascals.

Protagoras asserted that there are two sides to every question, exactly opposite to each other.

The question was put to him, what hope is; and his answer was, "The dream of a waking man."

People who talk well but do nothing are like musical intruments; the sound is all they have to offer.

If I lack awareness, then why should I care what happens to me when I am dead?

Discourse on virtue and they pass by in droves. Whistle and dance the shimmy, and you've got an audience.