She threw into the wine which they were drinking a drug which takes away grief and passion and brings forgetfulness of all ills

One omen is best, to fight in defense of one's country.

You never know when an old calendar might come in handy! Sure, it's not 1985 right now, but who knows what tomorrow will bring?

Who ne'er knew salt, or heard the billows roar.

Everything flows and nothing stays.

Without TV, it's hard to know when one day ends and another begins.

For I am yearning to visit the limits of the all-nurturing Earth, and Oceans, from whom the gods are sprung.