It was intended to be a vase, it has turned out a pot.
You have played enough; you have eaten and drunk enough. Now it is time for you to depart.
The man is either crazy or he is a poet.
He who is always in a hurry to be wealthy and immersed in the study of augmenting his fortune has lost the arms of reason and deserted the post of virtue.
We are often deterred from crime by the disgrace of others.
There are as many preferences as there are men.