The ugliest man was he who came to Troy; with squinting eyes and one distorted foot.
There is a time for many words, and there is also a time for sleep.
The gods give to mortals not everything at the same time.
Pffft, English. Who needs that? I'm never going to England.
Goddess-nurse of the young, give ear to my prayer, and grant that this woman may reject the love-embraces of youth and dote on grey-haired old men whose powers are dulled, but whose hearts still desire.
For a friend with an understanding heart is worth no less than a brother