Wine enlivens the human soul.

Lady, the sun's light to our eyes is dear, And fair the tranquil reaches of the sea, And flowery earth in May, and bounding waters; And so right many fair things I might praise; Yet nothing is so radiant and so fair As for souls childless, with desire sore-smitten, To see the light of babes about the house.

Ten soldiers wisely led will beat a hundred without a head.

The unrighteous are never really fortunate.

A sweet thing, for whatever time, to revisit in dreams the dear dad we have lost.

Leave no stone unturned.

Some men never find prosperity, For all their voyaging, While others find it with no voyaging.