We are all gathered to the same fold.
Aiming at brevity, I become obscure.
It is not every man that can afford to go to Corinth.
A poem is like a painting.
The consummate pleasure (in eating) is not in the costly flavour, but in yourself. Do you seek for sauce for sweating?
We hate merit while it is with us; when taken away from our gaze, we long for it jealously.