The thirst after fame is greater than that after virtue; for who embraces virtue if you take away its rewards?
The same dish cooked over and over again wears out the irksome life of the teacher.
A third heir seldom enjoys what has been dishonestly acquired.
Conscience, the executioner, shaking her secret scourge.
All wish to possess knowledge, but few, comparatively speaking, are willing to pay the price.
A hairy body, and arms stiff with bristles, give promise of a manly soul.