For love deceives the best of woman kind.

So, the gods don't hand out all their gifts at once, not build and brains and flowing speech to all. One man may fail to impress us with his looks but a god can crown his words with beauty, charm, and men look on with delight when he speaks out. Never faltering, filled with winning self-control, he shines forth at assembly grounds and people gaze at him like a god when he walks through the streets. Another man may look like a deathless one on high but there's not a bit of grace to crown his words. Just like you, my fine, handsome friend.

I can't even say the word 'titmouse' without giggling like a schoolgirl.

There is satiety in all things, in sleep, and love-making, in the loveliness of singing and the innocent dance.

Dreams are sent by God.

I'm satisfied. It's straight,...but it's just so hot, and I'm just so fraustrated.

The other day, I was so desperate for a beer, I snuck into the football stadium and ate the dirt under the bleachers.