Remember this! No amount of Bacchic reveling can corrupt an honest woman.
Some men never find prosperity, For all their voyaging, While others find it with no voyaging.
In misfortune, which friend remains a friend?
To die with glory, if one has to die at all, is still, I think, pain for the dier.
If a man rejoice not in his drinking, he is mad; for in drinking it's possible ... to fondle breasts, and to caress well tended locks, and there is dancing withal, and oblivion of woe.
God helps him who strives hard.