Uncontrollable laughter arose among the blessed gods.

Pray, for all men need the aid of the gods.

Good things don't end in -eum; they end in -mania or -teria.

What greater glory attends a man than what he wins with his racing feet and his striving hands?

Men are so quick to blame the gods: they say that we devise their misery. But they themselves- in their depravity- design grief greater than the griefs that fate assigns.

The only monster here is the gambling monster that has enslaved your mother, and I call him Gamblor!

Even a fool learns something once it hits him.