For a man wins nothing better than a good wife, and then again nothing deadlier than a bad one.
Happy is the man whom the Muses love: sweet speech flows from his mouth.
Best is the man who thinks for himself.
The dawn speeds a man on his journey, and speeds him too in his work.
He is senseless who would match himself against a stronger man; for he is deprived of victory and adds suffering to disgrace.
Of themselves diseases come upon men continually by day and by night, bringing mischief to mortals silently; for wise Zeus took away speech from them. So is there no way to escape the will of Zeus