Nothing has more strength than dire necessity.
Danger gleams like sunshine to a brave man's eyes.
Wine enlivens the human soul.
Soon all of you immortals Will be as dead as we are! Come on then, what are you waiting for? Have you run out of thunderbolts?
Song brings of itself a cheerfulness that wakes the heart of joy.
For the good, when praised, feel something of disgust, if to excess commended.