A generation of men is like a generation of leaves; the wind scatters some leaves upon the ground, while others the burgeoning wood brings forth - and the season of spring comes on. So of men one generation springs forth and another ceases.

I'm like that guy who single-handedly built the rocket and flew to the moon. What was his name? Apollo Creed?

A companion's words of persuasion are effective.

A guest never forgets the host who has treated him kindly.

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

There is nothing more dread and more shameless than a woman who plans such deeds in her heart as the foul deed which she plotted when she contrived her husband's murder.

The gods, likening themselves to all kinds of strangers, go in various disguises from city to city, observing the wrongdoing and the righteousness of men.