A bad neighbor is a misfortune, as much as a good one is a great blessing.
It is not possible either to trick or escape the mind of Zeus.
Keep adding little by little and it will become a big heap.
So the people will pay the penalty for their kings' presumption, who, by devising evil, turn justice from her path with tortuous speech.
A day is sometimes our mother, sometimes our stepmother.
Mortals grow swiftly in misfortune.