When someone isn't seen for a long time, Well, folk soon begin to imagine the worst.
A wretched child Is he who does not return his parents' care.
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.
Virtue proceeds through effort.
The lucky person passes for a genius.
Both to the rich and poor, wine is the happy antidote for sorrow.