What man have you ever seen who was contented with one crime only?
The doings of men, their prayers, fear, wrath, pleasure, delights, and recreations, are the subject of this book.
For the short-lived bloom and contracted span of brief and wretched life is fast fleeting away! While we are drinking and calling for garlands, ointments, and women, old age steals swiftly on with noiseless step.
No one every suddenly became depraved.
Nothing is so intolerable as a woman with a long purse.
No man ever became very wicked all at once.