The brave venture anything.
Wine enlivens the human soul.
Authority is never without hate.
Happy the man whose lot it is to know The secrets of the earth. He hastens not To work his fellows hurt by unjust deeds, But with rapt admiration contemplates Immortal Nature's ageless harmony, And how and when the order came to be.
It's not beauty but fine qualities, my girl, that keep a husband.
An ally need not own the land he helps.