After the event, even a fool is wise.
Unextinguished laughter shakes the skies.
I wish that strife would vanish away from among gods and mortals, and gall, which makes a man grow angry for all his great mind, that gall of anger that swarms like smoke inside of a man's heart and becomes a thing sweeter to him by far than the dripping of honey.
Whatever day Makes man a slave, takes half his worth away.
I'll get out of this city alive, even if it kills me!
Nothing in the world is so incontinent as a man's accursed appetite.