What does drunkenness accomplish? It discloses secrets, it ratifies hopes, and urges even the unarmed to battle.
Let your literary compositions be kept from the public eye for nine years at least.
Fate with impartial hand turns out the doom of high and low; her capacious urn is constantly shaking the names of all mankind.
Poets are never allowed to be mediocre by the gods, by men or by publishers.
Punishment closely follows guilt as its companion.
Naked I seek the camp of those who desire nothing.