Oh! thou who are greatly mad, deign to spare me who am less mad.
Get what start the sinner may, Retribution, for all her lame leg, never quits his track.
Humble things become the humble.
It was a wine jar when the molding began: as the wheel runs round why does it turn out a water pitcher?
Capture your reader, let him not depart, from dull beginnings that refuse to start
Despise pleasure; pleasure bought by pain in injurious.