This was the Athenians' war against the King of Macedon, a war of words. Words are the only weapons the Athenians have left.
Friends should be judged by their acts, not their words.
Toil and pleasure, dissimilar in nature, are nevertheless united by a certain natural bond.
Envy, like flames, soars upwards.
The populace is like the sea motionless in itself, but stirred by every wind, even the lightest breeze.
Many difficulties which nature throws in our way, may be smoothed away by the exercise of intelligence.