Wine unlocks the breast.

We set up harsh and unkind rules against ourselves. No one is born without faults. That man is best who has fewest.

The trainer trains the docile horse to turn, with his sensitive neck, whichever way the rider indicates.

Those who covet much suffer from the want.

There is a measure in everything. There are fixed limits beyond which and short of which right cannot find a resting place.

When your throat is parched with thirst, do you desire a cup of gold?

Be prepared to go mad with fixed rule and method.