For with slight efforts how should we obtain great results? It is foolish even to desire it.
Pay special attention to their agony so I might take some pleasure.
It is a strange form of anger, difficult to cure, when two friends turn upon each other in hatred.
The man whom heaven helps has friends enough.
Ten soldiers wisely led will beat a hundred without a head.
'Twas but my tongue, 'twas not my soul that swore.