Hatched in the same nest.

Ah Fortune, what god is more cruel to us than thou! How thou delightest ever to make sport of human life!

The consummate pleasure (in eating) is not in the costly flavour, but in yourself. Do you seek for sauce for sweating?

That man scorches with his brightness, who overpowers inferior capacities, yet he shall be revered when dead.

He has half the deed done who has made a beginning.

Who then is sane? He who is not a fool.

Dismiss the old horse in good time, lest he fail in the lists and the spectators laugh.