If a man rejoice not in his drinking, he is mad; for in drinking it's possible ... to fondle breasts, and to caress well tended locks, and there is dancing withal, and oblivion of woe.
We must believe in the gods no longer if injustice is to prevail over justice.
But learn that to die is a debt we must all pay.
Since luck's a nine days' wonder, wait their end.
Virtue proceeds through effort.
A bad ending follows a bad beginning.