A woman is a lot like a refrigerator. Six feet tall, 300 pounds...it makes ice.
The gods give to mortals not everything at the same time.
The fates have given mankind a patient soul.
[I]t is the wine that leads me on, the wild wine that sets the wisest man to sing at the top of his lungs, laugh like a fool – it drives the man to dancing... it even tempts him to blurt out stories better never told.
There is a time for many words, and there is also a time for sleep.
Each man delights in the work that suits him best.