You give me nothing during your life, but you promise to provide for me at your death. If you are not a fool, you know what I wish for!
Work divided is in that manner shortened.
I am a shell-fish just come from being saturated with the waters of the Lucrine lake, near Baiae; but now I luxuriously thrust for noble pickle.
Laugh, if thou art wise.
Our days pass by, and are scored against us.
Spare the person but lash the vice.