But curb thou the high spirit in thy breast, for gentle ways are best, and keep aloof from sharp contentions.

His native home deep imag'd in his soul.

No one can hurry me down to Hades before my time, but if a man's hour is come, be he brave or be he coward, there is no escape for him when he has once been born.

For rarely are sons similar to their fathers: most are worse, and a few are better than their fathers.

Ah, good ol’ trustworthy beer. My love for you will never die.

Of men who have a sense of honor, more come through alive than are slain, but from those who flee comes neither glory nor any help.

The strong must protect the sweet.