Insignificant mortals, who are as leaves are, and now flourish and grow warm with life, and feed on what the ground gives, but then again fade away and are dead.

For never, never, wicked man was wise.

Ill fares the State where many masters rule; let one be lord, one king supreme.

It is not strength, but art, obtains the prize, And to be swift is less than to be wise.

The Grecian ladies counted their age from their marriage, not their birth.

All deaths are hateful to miserable mortals, but the most pitiable death of all is to starve.

If it doesn't have siamese twins in a jar, it is not a fair.