The wine urges me on, the bewitching wine, which sets even a wise man to singing and to laughing gently and rouses him up to dance and brings forth words which were better unspoken.

Look at me! I'm a puffy pink cloud!

I detest the man who hides on thing in the depths of his heart and speaks forth another.

And for yourself, may the gods grant you your heart's desire, a husband and a home, and the blessing of a harmonious life. For nothing is greater or finer than this, when a man and woman live together with one hear and mind, bringing joy to their friends and grief to their foes.

In youth and beauty, wisdom is but rare!

Better to flee from death than feel its grip.

I was working on a flat tax proposal and accidentally proved there was no God.