Let your character be kept up the very end, just as it began, and so be consistent.
Wine unlocks the breast.
You have played enough; you have eaten and drunk enough. Now it is time for you to depart.
Be not ashamed to have had wild days, but not to have sown your wild oats.
He has carried every point, who has combined that which is useful with that which is agreeable.
Not treasured wealth, nor the consul's lictor, can dispel the mind's bitter conflicts and the cares that flit, like bats, about your fretted roofs.