Nay if even in the house of Hades the dead forget their dead, yet will I even there be mindful of my dear comrade.

I'll teach you to laugh at something that's funny!

Think not to match yourself against the gods, for men that walk the earth cannot hold their own with the immortals.

A small rock holds back a great wave.

Two urns on Jove's high throne have ever stood, the source of evil one, and one of good; from thence the cup of mortal man he fills, blessings to these, to those distributes ills; to most he mingles both.

Reproach is infinite, and knows no end So voluble a weapon is the tongue; Wounded, we wound; and neither side can fail For every man has equal strength to rail.

'T is fortune gives us birth, But Jove alone endues the soul with worth.