The brash unbridled tongue, the lawless folly of fools, will end in pain. But the life of wise content is blest with quietness, escapes the storm and keeps its house secure.

Leave no stone untamed.

The ways of the gods are long, but in the end they are not without strength.

Time will explain it all. He is a talker, and needs no questioning before he speaks.

Give a wise man an honest brief to plead and his eloquence is no remarkable achievement.

New faces have more authority than accustomed ones.

Time will cure you, but now is your grief still young.