Of mortals there is no one who is happy. If wealth flows in upon one, one may be perhaps luckier than one's neighbor, but still not happy.
The unrighteous are never really fortunate.
Worse than a true evil is it to bear the burden of faults that are not truly yours.
The same man cannot well be skilled in everything; each has his special excellence.
In the hands of vicious men, a mob will do anything. But under good leaders it's quite a different story.
The wise with hope support the pains of life.