When you're in my house you shall do as I do and believe who I believe in. So Bart butter your bacon.
All things are in the hand of heaven, and Folly, eldest of Jove's daughters, shuts men's eyes to their destruction. She walks delicately, not on the solid earth, but hovers over the heads of men to make them stumble or to ensnare them.
Better to flee from death than feel its grip.
If not yet lost to all the sense of shame.
Trying is the first step toward failure.
Among all men on the earth bards have a share of honor and reverence, because the muse has taught them songs and loves the race of bards.